Sora Book Novels & Stories

And once you reach for it, you will identified as one of their leader. Every born child of Alpha's will have their own book. And this book will lead them to a quest. A quest will help them to level up. These Alpha's were created by Mother Tree, she was the most powerful of the underworlds. She can give more life to every creature in their land. But creating the Alpha's would be her greatest mistake because instead of protecting their land they were the one destroying it by killing each other just to be a leader. The four Alpha's can be recognized which group of clan they're belong by the color of their eyes.

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.

"And she was saying something about Soraya...I don't know if its a name or a word." I saw Sora stiffen and her hands shaking. I asked, "Are you okay?" Her sudden cold eyes met me and she said, "Yes, I am, Layla." Why did Sora did not sound like Sora but someone else?

The old man looked into her palms keenly for another full minute, his eyes widening like they were about to pop right out of their sockets. Yolanda and Charles had exchanged puzzled looks for the umpteenth time, trying to figure out what was happening. Suddenly, the old man began to mumble words that made no sense to the young man and woman seated before him. "I can see very dark spirits inside of you. I can see a__werewolf," He paused and looked closer. "There's a woman obscuring my view of your future. She's standing before a door. It looks like she is trying to keep it closed."

(Sebastian POV) After watching the wounds heal up on her back and she was finally asleep. That's when I decide to go to the packs library with Seth. We needed to go through all the supernatural books that my family was able to collect through their lives. I need to know more to find out about my beautiful mate. As I was going through all the books that I didn't realize that five hours have gone by in a blink of an eye. We went through most of all the books not finding anything that will tell me about my baby girl. I then thought about the book of the gods and goddess, but as I look through the other books, but I didn't see that book.

I tried to get out but it was too late. “Tiara!!!!” I screamed with my hands stretched as I was sucked into nothingness. “Don’t worry brother we will take care of Tiara.” Aslan’s words lingered as everything went dark. AURORA’S POV I massaged my head as I cracked open my eyes. The light was so bright that I had to shut them again. After blinking several times, I finally managed to open them. I squinted my eyes as I swept my eyes around me. I don’t know what I had expected but it was not this… This was just a plain forest with trees and bushed and animal tracks.

The book on my lap was about how to organize a party. “NO!” I laughed as he was already laughing hard enough his body fell back against the couch. “Ready for serious?” I asked. Slapping his arm. “One… two… three.” My mouth dropped when I realized what he put on my lap. “Is this a dark romance book?” Piercy’s eyebrow was raised.

Liam's voice is tight. Aldara doesn't answer immediately. She moves to another shelf. Pulls down a different text. Reads faster. "Aldara," Marcus says. "What did you find?" She looks up. Her ancient eyes are wide. Afraid. "The Dormant Luna isn't just a bridge between species," she says slowly. "She's a key." "A key to what?" I ask. Aldara sets the book down on the pedestal beside the lunar stone. Points to a passage written in larger script.

The baby was me. The picture was probably taken before my mother abandoned me. There were books too, small spell books, bound with leather, their pages lined with markings I didn’t quite understand. A larger book sat beneath them. It looked way heavier and then, a folded note. My hands shook as I reached for it. The paper was soft from age, but when I opened it, the words were still clear and readable. “My Zora,

BOOK 2 of 'The TAMED Series' ~~~ Sorah’s POV. - “My lady, please wake up” A voice calls out to me from afar, breaking through the rainbow clouds of my scintillating little world and scrunching the lazy muscles of my face. I recognize this vague voice, it’s the same one that truncates my merry dreams every morning of every day in my life. The voice of my loyal handmaid. “My lady, you need to wake up and get prepared for breakfast at the mansion”