Why Can't Ballora See Novels & Stories

I can feel my mate’s unease through the bond. Why didn’t Elara see them coming? Is there something about their power that she can’t see? My confidence falters just the slightest bit before I wipe the concern from my face. But inside, I can’t help but wonder… Has our luck just run out?

“How’s this possible? It can’t be stored back into the martial ring!” Harry was embarrassed. “It looks like once the light appears from the stone ball, we are unable to store it back in the martial ring!” Fane, on the other hand, also smiled bitterly. “It looks like we can only carry it around!” After he spoke, they flew out while carrying one stone ball each.

But now, its magic thrashed inside her like a storm in a bottle, wild, unruly, and uncooperative. She sat beneath the old willow tree, rubbing her temples. August noticed her fatigue from across the training field. He approached cautiously. “You’re overexerting,” he said gently. “It’s not that,” she muttered. “I can feel it… The orb. It’s resisting me. Like it doesn’t trust me anymore.” August knelt beside her. “Or someone is interfering with it." Nora looked at him, startled. “You think someone is tampering with the orb?”

She said, then waved with her hands above the glass ball. It viewed the rogue king arguing with the hellhounds. “I knew it, he’s their master.” I clenched my fist. “I’m afraid that the kanimas are also on his side.” Nate tapped on the glass ball and it showed another vision. “Don’t touch my ball.” Sienna shrieked and slapped his hand. “Witches and their balls,” Nate said, rolling his eyes at her. “Does he know we see him?” Scott asked as the ball viewed the angry rogue king.

She rubbed her hands together and said, “So, we’ll just keep an eye on the rascal to make sure he behaves himself within the confines until Gwendoline makes it so the poor boy can go home.” “Luthias, Geo, and Shona all stuck in Verso,” I giggled. “Which reminds me,” Morena scowled as she peered into her crystal ball once again. “If you collapsed the portal, then Shona should be trapped in Verso, yet, I can’t see her.” “That doesn’t make sense,” I said as I approached the crystal ball with the respect and reverence I felt it deserved. “Would you mind if I tried?” “Do you scry?” she asked.

By this time, Murai was on his feet, while his friends listened attentively to him. “I was greatly alarmed at what I had seen, so I ran to my mother’s hut to inquire on what was happening, but she refused to tell me the truth. After seeing those men in the palace, I knew my father was going to tell me the truth, so I waited eagerly as I sat beside him. Murai told them a summary of all his father had said. The name 'Banabella' rang in their ears.

"You put a rogue near my children, and you broke the peace of my home. The old laws say I must cut off your head for treason against the Alpha." Balor bowed his head, closing his eyes as he waited for the final blow. He was ready to die. "But I will not kill you, Balor," I told him. His head snapped up in shock. He stared at me with wide, confused eyes. "I know what a broken heart does to a man," I continued, keeping my face completely calm. "I know grief makes people blind. Killing you will not bring Livia back to life, and it will not fix the mistakes I made with my own wife."

The room became quiet again, but his gaze had not changed. “Can you really not see?” Javier asked once again. Nora smiled faintly. She knew Javier was looking for an opening. And this time, she could not give the man a single reason to suspect her. Nora slowly drew a breath before turning toward him. Instead of answering Javier’s question, Nora called his name. “Javier.” “Yes?” “I really can’t see with my eyes.” She touched the file on the desk again. “But that doesn’t mean I’ve lost every way of recognizing something.”

Rune’s POV As the ball progressed, I couldn't help but keep my eyes trained on Alora, who stood partially concealed by the wall. Her red hair cascaded over her shoulders, and despite the crowded room, it was her that I sought out amidst the sea of faces. She seemed out of place, almost like a fragile flower in the middle of a storm, holding onto her glass of champagne as if it were her only lifeline. My intention was to approach her, to check on how she was handling this unexpected event, but before I could take a step, I noticed something that made my blood boil.

Ean said, not being able to stop a slight shudder running down his body, “The eye zipping around so fast is disconcerting.” “It is certainly something I do not wish to stare at,” Kita agreed, turning away from the ball while rubbing her eyes. “You should see if from the inside,” Rector chuckled, holding it out on his open palm. A second later the blue ball blazed a little brighter as it lifted off his hand and began to float forward, the iris on the ball’s surface zipping around its entirety at lightning speed as it made its way into the clearing. The scout ball was halfway between the group and the clearing when Ean exhaled loudly, “Are you sure you lost something out here? If this thing wa