Sora Powers Novels & Stories

“Your Luna is a smart woman. I'm afraid I have underestimated her in so many ways and so many instances.” “Annora is a strong, smart woman. Her wolf may not be as strong as it should be but she has so many potentials in her. Knowing from looking or even hearing is one of them. You don't want to know, Lord Kairel. But that's not all.” “What happened next?” “Then she looked at me—” Sora explained. “She looked at me and told me I could do a good job of getting closer to you while finding out about the truth behind your coming back.”

-Don't look at me as if, what I said was a lie- her eyes passed through the wolves who didn't lower their heads, but didn't dare say anything- but only out of respect for Augustus, their Alpha, because even after so much time they still didn't accept Soraia, not even her vampires over there. -I know you guys are crazy to tear me apart, like a piece of meat- Soraia sighed deeply, after all, if she wanted the wolves' respect, it was good not to keep secrets, after all, few knew of her powers- and when I say that- I know- they are not empty words, for I have acquired a rare power that few know. -Soraia- Sheila touched her arm, she smiled, for Sheila included herself in the group of the few who

Charlie POV. I know Rosa is feeling frustrated, but we are all trying to find ways to make it easier for her to access her power, but so far, we are all coming up blank. Even Asteria and Gaia can’t think of anything. But then again, their power is filled with darkness. “How about we ask Sofia? She is light, right?” I ask and they look at me like I’ve just solved all their problems. Sofia is Gaia’s little sister, and she is the light to her darkness. So if anyone can help, it could be her.

Sora "What the hell are you talking about, Sora?" Zane's voice was no longer confused; instead, it was sharp. Cold. "What the hell are you talking about, Sora?" he repeated, this time his voice was slow. "I've read about it before—how some rare alphas are so powerful they have the ability to heal, take away pain. Some had the power to even give life. I read all about it as a child." His expression didn't change.

“Look at their hands.” The captives’ fingers twitched. Small movements. Resistance. Sora lifted one hand. They stopped. “They are unfinished,” she said. “Orochi prefers fresh vessels for the coming tide.” “What tide?” I asked. Her gaze dropped to the ring at my throat. “The one your return has awakened.” Raiken took a step forward. Sora’s nails lengthened into black claws. The captives opened their mouths. A low chorus rose from them. Not speech. Hunger.

He walked off to the bedroom, leaving her standing there with his release dripping down her thigh. Sora Robbins, twenty-eight years old, stared at her reflection in the hallway mirror. The woman looking back at her had beautiful dark hair, full lips, and soft, generous curves that men on the internet called “goddess-like.” But in her real life, those same curves were weapons used against her. She didn’t know how much longer she could survive this. --- The next morning at Blackwood Corporation, Sora tried to bury herself in work. As a senior assistant in the marketing department, she was good at her job — organized, quiet, and reliable. But today her mind kept drifting.

replied Sora in a deep voice. Selena understands. This was another ability that Sora had shown her. The ability to see the future. Selena looked the other way. They were almost at the end of the hall. She hesitated after hearing Sora's words or predictions. "Selena! What are you doing? Come here quickly!” called Silvanna who didn't understand what Selena was doing in the middle of their escape. “If you want to go, then go. I will stay here,” Sora explained with her empty eyes.

"Who are you?" One of the figures stepped forward into the dim, flickering light of a bioluminescent moss growing on the tunnel walls. It was a woman, her skin mapped with glowing white veins that matched the color of her eyes. She wore a tattered Lagos-style headwrap, but it was reinforced with carbon-fiber plating. "We are the ones your mother forgot to finish," she said, her voice a hollow, metallic echo. "They call me Sora. And if you’re wearing that stone, it means the countdown has already begun."

Sekora looked up at the girl that was holding her and remember what Gordon about Kariya’s kids. “Kariya’s kids were all weird, they talked weird and their eyes were all slanted.” “Are you one of Kariya’s children.” Asked Sekora. The girl then stood Sekora to her feet, powered her full of Star Burst magic then threw her toward Spire Peak without answering he question. This new ability is called Star Burst Rush. She flew and smashed the meteor to pieces. She fell back to the ground. Even though her powers were restored, her injuries were severe.

That's why he was worried when he saw Sora falling on the ground. Loid placed his hand on Sora's back. Sora turned her gaze toward Loid and his eyes widened in surprise. Sora's eyes were shining purple and he could see power swirling around in her eyes. “Something's odd. I suddenly feel ten times more powerful than I have ever been. I don't know why I feel that way.” Sora whispered in Loid's ear. Her voice was barely audible for even Loid but he heard her.