Sora Perse Novels & Stories

She said, “I can't lose you again.” “I’ll be fine, don't worry,” I promised just as I felt a whoosh of air pull at me, and I knew I was back to the Dark Moon pack, back to the forest. I opened my eyes and fear swept through me immediately, standing in front of me, his eyes on mine was a member of the pack, and he had seen me, the Luna teleport - an ability only possible for sorcerers.

Morrigan hissed as she shifted her aching body. She groans and moans in pain as she tried to lift herself. Everything in her body feels sore, and even lifting a finger is tiring for her. The feeling of her bones being broken a thousand times lingering in her body. Even with her aching body, she tried to endure it for when she woke up one thing comes into her mind. Morrigan slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes still blurring, adjusting to the light around her. The sun outside slowly setting. The orange and crimson hues in a spectacular blend of colors, creating perfect scenic colors reminding her of autumn. The voices around her are muffled. She groaned in pain for another time alarming the maids

Charlie was doing some sort of robot dance making her laugh when she was abruptly pulled around and her breath hitch looking at the huge man who was none other than Leon. His black hair strands covering his eyes as water drips from the tips. His silver gray eyes looked ethereal, and she can feel all the girls looking at him like hungry female wolves ready to mate. His mighty height and broad shoulders intimidated her so she took a step back, dancing softly looking behind to find both Finn and Charlie gone. Where did they evaporate to?

She elucidates better. “Protection? Why would it need protection? Isn't it stronger enough to protect itself?” Shaw questions “The oracle is indeed a powerful entity, but only when it comes to its role. She or he has no powers to hurt the other, only to alert him. The oracle is only a messenger of fate, who cannot intervene in it.” She answers Shaw “Wait, did you say ‘she or he’?” Pandora asks completely confused. “Isn’t the oracle immortal?” “It is. The entity nor its body.” She answers with a smirk playing on her lips.

"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?

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

she thought. She looked at Thalia, who didn't break apart from her mate, and it tore her inside. As soon as Thalia separated from her mate, Lydia smelled it. She recognized the fragrance of bluebells and snow saints—it was coming from Thalia. She sniffed at herself, not wanting anyone to see her. She smelled of honeysuckle, which was Thalia's scent. “She is wearing our scent,” Circe said. “I don't know how, but it…”

"Oh yes, I forgot. You're a seer." "I'm not a...oh well...never mind..." Cassandra tried not to roll her eyes. She had had enough of this world and was desperate to find somewhere familiar even if it was a place where she had to put up with her seed-eating aunt and uncle. A long walk later, the sorceress stopped them. "Wait," she said and turned to the wall where two large marble statues stood about ten feet tall. They were of a bird with the head and torso of a maiden called the Sirins. Cassandra knew them from her literature class in Eastern Slavic folklore.

he sat beside her on the bed and she snuggled closer, “can you stop crying already? It breaks my heart to see you like this” Aurora sniffed, “they have lied to me all these years Malcolm, I read it in Rosa’s diary. I am not their biological child” her voice trailed off again as another set of tears escaped her eyes, ir was too much information to digest in a day, “everyone in the house knows and I am the only one who has been in the dark, why didn’t I read the signs and adjust accordingly”

He never expected that after preparing so many armaments and so many men, the conclusion was that Harvey was still alive, and so was Clarion! This… Sora kept on retreating back as he felt the anger boiling within him. "I am Sora! The scion of the Origin Sword Style! One of the future leaders in Sky Plane! Even if you win, you can never touch me! Otherwise, all of you will die here!"