Sora Perse Novels & Stories

“Impressive.” That single word from him carried weight. Sora tried again, stepping closer, voice overly sweet, mind reaching toward me with clumsy flattery. I did not respond. I turned away. Percy guided me out of the tightening circle. “She won’t stop,” he said quietly once we were beyond immediate earshot. “But she won’t touch you again. ” I exhaled slowly. “They never expected me to be anything but an omega” He smiled faintly. “That was their mistake.”

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

I say to her and she looks at me before nodding her head, looking down with a sigh. “You want to know why Charlie is using liquid obsidian to control her?” she lifts her head and I don’t even need to say anything. I just nod my head. “Jadara claimed to be a siren. But she isn’t just a siren.” I sit, listening as I bring my legs up and cross them. Waiting for her to tell me. “Tell me, Rosa, what creatures in our world have white eyes?” she asks and I think back to every lesson I was taught.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

KIND HERBALISTS AND HELPFUL WEREWOLVES ARE GONE. Elizabeth and Anais formed a pact-to make humans suffer forever.

Acre bows causing her to smile she then kisses him again and turns to me, "No Ocean, Desert won't be with me, I have a gift for you, please take care of it" she then kisses me and with a clap of thunder, she turns into a ball of light where she hovers for a moment then drops into Deserts chest before disappearing. A sharp gasp of breath from Desert shocks us all, I drop to my knees with tears running down my face, I start kissing her all over until she opens her eyes and looks at me, "Ocean" her voice whispers

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

To be honest even I didn’t know what we were supposed to do with this symbol. She smacked her head and instructed, “Tyson, place your palm on the symbol of dragon….” She didn’t have to explain the rest. Zarina and Caleb placed their hands on the respective symbols. Aurora exhaled forcefully and passed by me when Tiara caught her hair. She leaned towards her and I had to let her go to her mother. Aurora’s hands trembled as she placed her hand on the second petal with the symbol of a witch. My heart pounded against my ribs as we waited in anticipation.

(Are these foreigners? Ara's flushed face didn't know what excuse to come up with. Vanluke knew she wasn't used to lying for herself. She can easily say they were stalkers. Or people who forced her to be acquainted with them. Yet she chose to keep her mouth shut not to be scolded but to let them give the explanation on behalf of her. Vanluke cleared his throat. "Hello, my name is Vanluke Kromatova. I'm here to ask for your daughter's hand."