The Legend Of Korra Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I stopped in place, everything, including my very own heartbeat, stopping with me. The world ceased to revolve, and I stood right there, waiting. For someone to tell me, the voice I had heard was just another lie. That the tingles I felt on my skin was just another myth. Tears started to sting the back of my eyes, and I struggled to find the composure that I had lost the day I had watched Cora fall. The day her body had gone warm even though she was a dark omega. The day that I had seemingly lost everything.

Seeing that, Vera was squeezing the Rejuvenation Pill, the conflict inside her heart tearing her in two. She really wanted to shove the pill into Korra as she threatened. However, Korra had clearly made up his mind, and even if she forced him to live longer, it would become a burden instead. And seeing how conflicted she was, Korra chuckled, "Let me go… Ms. Lavor… You always told us… you have to let go… so that we can fly… It's the same now… Let me go… to my siblings…" Vera's tears were streaming, and she eventually nodded emphatically.

“And only you can decide how it ends.” When I looked at him again, his eyes weren’t cruel. They were sad. “You can return to him, to your world, your love. Pretend the bond is gone. But sooner or later, this fracture will reach you again. The worlds are splitting, Kora. You are the bridge—or the blade.” The words sank into me like molten metal. I didn’t know what answer to give. So I did what I always did—I reached for the fire. It came easily, swirling around me in golden ribbons. For a heartbeat, I saw the same light in Aaron’s eyes, a mirror of my own power.

Our seats are next to Aaron and Gaia. “Cora, thank goodness you’re fine now. I was so worried about you,” Gaia says emotionally. “I’m sorry for stressing you out like this and it’s not even healthy for you, I hope that you’re fine with the baby ?” “Yes, we are.” It’s surprising to me that Cora remembers everything about everyone except for her absence for three hours, my mind is suggesting that Maeve must have been involved in this. The match begins between Black and Blue, the fighter for the midnight pack. The first twenty minutes are tough, both of them are brutally beaten but no scored point yet.

I know that my debt to your family can never be repaid. The evils I have committed are too great. Please place our remaining eggs in the incubator next to your mother's. You will need to cut me open to remove me, but they should still be viable hours after I'm gone. If you could, please feed my body to the void. If I am fortunate, the gods of the Deep will let me see my mother again. In this life and the next, I will always be yours. With all my love, Your Kora. ___________________________

"Because from where I was standing, it looked a lot like Lennox just met his future wife." She gives me a shove with her elbow, harder than necessary. "Shut up," she mutters. I laugh—really laugh—for the first time in what feels like days. It bubbles up unexpectedly, sharp and bright. A crack in the shell I've been wearing since everything went to hell. Korra might be a badass warrior now. Covered in tattoos and scars and old pain. But she’s still my big sister. And some things don’t change. Before she can retaliate with more violence, I catch movement out of the corner of my eye. Turning, I see Lennox himself making his way across the courtyard—headed straight for us.

I grunted. Kaan chuckled. “I know you want to take them. Just imagine how pissed Jalissa is going to be.” A wicked grin cracked my lips before I realized it. No matter how fiercely I'd deny it, taking the Dark Lakes armies from Jalissa would have been perfect revenge for trying to take my mate from me. Even if we truly shared the same blood, I already had a sister, and that sister certainly wasn't Jalissa. ***

The moment it touched my skin, searing pain shot through me, a burning agony. I felt my wolf spirit being forcibly torn, and a wave of nausea rose in my throat. One cut. Two. Three. With my own hands, I carved away the beautiful wolf he’d marked me with. I butchered it. Blood dripped onto the white floor, stark and shocking. But I felt a strange sense of release. That damned bond. I couldn't feel it anymore. Cora watched my bleeding arm, a sick look of satisfaction on her face. Aiden was pale as bone.

Cora hugged me tightly. "You don't deserve all this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm fine, Cora," I assured her. "I'll get through this." "I also heard the alpha has to spend time with Tiana as well," Cora added. "That's absolutely nonsense in my opinion," she snarled. "With how evil Tiana is, she is definitely going to try something real funny with the alpha," Cora expressed her frustration. "I just wish she could get hit by a car right this instant, so she'd lose the pup and her life also, the impact would be so bad that her wolf wouldn't be able to heal her!"

They had tortured her, just like they did me. l wanted Kora gone. Out of my territory, out of my pack. I could kill her where she stood, that would be revenge for everything Maduro had put I and my sister through. But I couldn’t just snap her neck and be done with it. I needed to know what her and her sinister father were planning before I gave them the excuse to escalate. The door opened again. Kora stepped inside, all long legs and calculated grace, and closed it behind her with a soft click that felt like a lock turning. She smiled, a slow, syrupy, the kind of smile that made my wolf want to bare its teeth.