Sora Yu-gi-oh Novels & Stories

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

“Lily.” “Oh, that poor soul” she mutters, wiping at Rome’s sweaty forehead and wiping her bloody tears. “Lily has magic. She is probably better equipped than we are.” “You are probably right,” Laney laughs, reaching for a new towel. “How are you doing, sis?” I ask, leaning over and grabbing hold of Rome’s shoulders.

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

he affirmed, recognizing the glimmer of remembrance in my eyes. As the fragments of my past began to coalesce, I felt an overwhelming flood of emotions. Memories surfaced, not just as Iris, but as another, someone named Nadia. The realization hit me like a tidal wave—my true identity was Nadia, and the memories that resurfaced were a tapestry woven with love, betrayal, and tragedy.

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

“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.”

My mate was Olivia’s sister! I, Alpha Dragon from the Blue Moon pack, had searched for my mate for years. When I despaired, I decided to bring a Luna to the pack. It happened after I agreed with the Alpha of the Golden Sun pack to make his eldest daughter the pack Luna after his daughter also despaired of finding her mate. But when I visited her pack, I discovered that my mate was her younger sister!"

Hans," Shawn called to the young kid who runs into his arms. The teenager moves around and went to sit beside Odega. I wanted to call Hans to come to sit on my other lap but he avoid looking at me. "What's your name cutie?" I ask the little angel who plays with her doll on my lap. Mr. Odega and Shawn were talking but my focus is solely on the little angel. "I am Sora, pweencess Sora and that's brother Hans and my big brother Damon," she said, pointing to the teenager. I look at Hans but he was holding onto his father tight. He didn't even glance at me.