Sora Mha Novels & Stories

“Does an alpha really need a reason to hurt an omega?” Aronohai Miyamura is a dominant alpha, and Hagakure Sorahiko is an omega— he’s never needed a reason to do anything. “But he was always so kind to you…? He always had his eyes on you. Even I noticed, Sora….”. I don’t think she knows it, but everything she’s saying makes it hurt even worse. “He would joke with you…You even stopped being afraid of him! So why?…Why would he do this?…”.

Mitaka was also quite a good scriptwriter and he was in charge of Misaki's anime script. Although Kawai was just a bibliophile, it was said that she had read enough books to fill up an entire library. Although Shiro-san was a pervert, he was already a novelist in a well-known publishing house, but Sorata didn't know this matter yet. Sorata turned his head and looked at Monica, who seemed to be very sleepy behind him. He could see that Monica didn't seem like an ordinary person, especially when Monica's entrance score exam was the highest in the history of the school.

wow…. “It seems like you are going for a wedding” one of the makeup artist couldn’t help but squeal in excitement, “I am a lady but I can’t keep my eyes off of you” Aura smiled as she twirled in front of the mirror, even though she couldn’t keep her own eyes off of herself. Her phone rang again and she immediately answered when she saw the caller ID. “Are you ready?” Malcolm’s deep husky voice filtered into her ears. “Yes I am” she beamed.

I stared at the building as my mind told me not to go any further. "Alpha Amora". I gazed up at the second floor, to see Doctor Debra waving down at me. She had a white lab coat on and a black stethoscope around her neck, her golden hair shining brightly under the sunlight. "Up there". Suki pointed and I nodded. "Good day, Alpha" A little voice sounded behind me. "Thank you, Jack". I responded to the little boy whose father was the previous beta, when my father was still in reign.

“I'm waiting.” Holy shit. This angry Sora was still my Sora. Right? Fuck you, Malphaus, for putting me in this position.

Sora closed his eyes, took a deep breath in, and shifted as he exhaled. Ezra gasped when he saw Sora in his true form. Sora's scales were cream, tan, and gold, with charcoal gray accents along his spine and down the length of his tail. He was the color of a royal Omega Dragon, the same color as his Dad's dragon.

I glare at her. The instructor nods once. “Enough.” Lilith gracefully walks towards me, smoothing her sleeves as though we had merely finished a dance. “You don’t just calculate,” she says quietly. “You wait.” “And you test,” I reply unwaveringly staring into her violet chaos. She smiles predatorily. We return to line. “Han. Whitford.” Sora and Aurora step forward. Their dynamic is different. Aurora is taller than Sora. Where Sora’s Muay Thai movements were disciplined, textbook precision refined to art.

But while Muni was the best option, the Delta Female was not in the pack at the moment as she had gone to her former pack, New Dawn to visit her parents which now left Sora, Leke's mate as the only option. Honestly, both were good but Venkat had chosen Muni as a first choice because she was an extrovert while Ro was an introvert. Sora was just like Ro, closed off; even more closed off and she came off as proud and arrogant to everyone. The woman was a sweet thing, she just didn't know how to make friends and that was why she had never approached Ro since she became the luna. She didn't know the type of person Alpha Venkat's mate was and it seemed Ro didn't know about her existence so she (So

“But she’s more than that now. She’s your mother’s unfinished mercy.” The Confrontation It was past midnight when Amara found Sora again — in the chapel ruins beneath the Nero estate. She was seated at the altar, veil down, a candle flickering beside her. Amara stepped into the glow. “I know who you are.” Sora didn’t flinch. “I know who you are,” she whispered. “You were trained by Isabel. Why did you betray her?” “I didn’t,” she said. “She betrayed me. She told me I was her only one. That I was saved because I mattered. And then she left — for you.”

Jai thought if Darrion could be ‘that’ lenient when he met the Prime Minister, who was said to be the most influential figure in the kingdom in the past decade, then the blonde should surely be more at ease when meeting anyone else of the same position. But apparently, he was wrong, and that man might be from a higher entitled list that he might have to take note for. But just to be sure, he decided to keep his confusion face so Darrion would explain it to him rather than him asking the blonde about it. “You see that man with long white beard and white hair? That is Sora. He is a Great Master Teacher who teaches elements in Aeronvein Kingdom. He teaches on both Gale and Hori Academy, but als