Sora Yu-gi-oh Novels & Stories

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

He would just get up again and bother someone else. We both turned to leave, but then Sora stopped in her steps. Her gaze landed on a stack of folded cloths on a nearby shelf, and she walked toward it. She grabbed two of them and headed back to Kayden. “This won’t do,” she said. Sora wrapped one cloth around his eyes, tying it tight enough that he wouldn’t be able to see a thing. Then she made a ball out of the second one and forced his mouth open before pressing it inside.

"Stop! You have no right to insult me ​​like that, Jeremy." William chuckled. "I'm no longer Jeremy, since your smooth hands changed my destiny into someone else. Jeremy has died according to your wishes, the man in front of you right now, is William Welas from Fantasy Land. Okay." Lily snorted. "You should have given me a chance." "What chance? A chance to kill me again. In your little heart, I know, you love Roberto Mose. Jeremy is just a thing of the past, so this smooth hand," William pointed at Lili's hand.

While the two men are talking about the Greek gods and goddesses and share their thoughts about them, Luna is scanning the items that Alarick brought. "Alarick, the items inside this box are really good things to let Selene play with, like this book. It is a good toy to play with. Soon, Selene will be able to learn while playing. Ah, a stuffed animal! I also had this when I was little. I really appreciate everything that you have given to Selene, but I was just confused about this. What is this? How does a child play with this?" Luna asks about those mats, little xylophones, and other sensory toys.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

Sora's jealousy is as transparent as glass, and her threats are about as intimidating as a kitten's meow. As the door swings closed behind her, I shake my head slightly. Whatever game Sora thinks she's playing, she's severely underestimating me. I have no interest in her petty games, nor do I have time for them. But if she insists on toying with me, she'll soon discover I've spent my life studying under a true game master and the worst kind.

Yori thinks viciously, not to mention that Soral is linked to the other omega that caused their leader's misfortune. Yori plans to punish him for it, he is going to take revenge for Javier today! “You owe me a debt, remember?” Yori says, his voice tightening. “You’ll repay it now.” Yori lunges and Soral tries to dodge, but Yori is faster. Yori’s hands slam into him in a rapid burst of motion, shoving Soral hard into a tree, the bark scrapes into Soral's back, yet he stubbornly refuses to cry out from the pain of his skin tearing.

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”

The butterflies in my belly flapped happily. “Thanks for saying yes.” He whispered against my lips. I kissed him, “you know there was no way I would have said no.” “It's still expected of me to ask.” He grinned. Sighing, I placed my head on his chest, letting him rock me slowly. My life didn't have to end awfully in the end. I have been reborn to take the place of my father, and fight for the eternal freedom of my people. I am the reborn Luna Kira and I have come to live.

And Sheila had been given in her mind the answer she had asked for. THE HEART was Soraia. The WHITE SWORD was Augusto and the BLACK was Julio Cesar. - The fight for this girl's heart is just beginning," Sheila murmured, and then the wind, just as it had appeared, disappeared as if it had never existed. The exit sign finally rang, because Soraia couldn't wait to get out of that room that seemed to swallow her, not to mention that everyone seemed to be sucking her with their eyes, something that was driving her crazy.