Yosuga Sora Novels & Stories

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.

It seems that the satchel is the famous beginner's pack given by Gods to Wandering souls who are on their quest to leveling. Opening the small satchel, she found five things in there; a bracelet, a few gold and silver coins, a smartphone, a map, and a bottle with pills inside. Ignoring the bracelet, Suyi took the smartphone and turned it on, testing if it does work, and to her surprise, it does. After studying the smartphone, she took everything that she had with her and went to the nearest bulletin board. Paisley had told her that for her to level up, she had to take on missions and earn experience points and power.

she retorted and I was so happy, I couldn't hide it. Thankfully, a ripple of laughter spread through the table, so no one was able to notice my excessive happiness and the shocked look on Alice's face was priceless, it was pure gold even. Apparently, no one had foreseen Sabrina's comeback, not even Oliver himself. “How dare you?!” Alice asked, and saying was red, was a big understatement. Right now, if someone walked into the room and mistook her for a tomato, they wouldn't be wrong. “I, I, I am not a substitute and I graduated from one of the best institutes in the state. You better take that back or…”

My wolf, battered and spent, could barely stay on her feet. But just as I passed the halfway point, someone rushed up behind me and yanked me back. Still dazed from the violent match, I barely had time to react before a sharp slap cracked across my cheek. Amanda. “You bitch wolf! Was this all just to humiliate me?!” she screamed. Her hand rose again for another strike, but it never landed. A blur moved faster than my eyes could follow. Then came the voice—sharp as thunder. “How dare you lay a hand on my Luna!”

The first prototype hit Sora with the force of a high-speed train. Its organic silver blades clashed against Sora’s combat knife, creating a shower of sparks that hissed in the freezing air. The impact sent a jolt of agony through Sora’s wrists, but he didn't give ground. He planted his heels into the frost and pushed back, his hybrid muscles screaming as they fought against the superior mass of the generation two.

However Zitrey showed less than his expectation, she never faze at all, and remained to her cool expression then stepped forward to him, hands are in her pants pocket, “Who give you that foolish information?” Sora just stared at her, smiling, scanning her from head to toe. “That information pique my interest and looking at you now, I just notice, you have such a small shoulder length compared to a real guy. Was that information really real or not? Now, I wanted to know more. “Tsk, what are you implementing?… Don’t answer me with another question.”

Heh. The sky is blue, the grass is green, and I—Hagakure Sorahiko—must have completely lost my damn mind. Please call me Sora, my only friend calls me Sora. I'm Sora and I am a male omega. Yes, you heard that right I am a male omega, I have heats, I have a womb but luckily for me. And no, I do not have a period, cheers to all the females out there. Honestly, being a male Omega is hell enough. I cannot imagine having a period on top of that.

For example, fans call Sora Jiang, but Sora will not call male fans, XX Jiang. "Um...Jessica-chan, can you add your contact information..." Even as an idol, Sora panicked and blushed when he asked for his contact information. But Sora was still a little disappointed. It would be great if Jessica could always maintain her handsome, cold and mysterious temperament on the stage...

Sora explained. His explanations got Yaju’s attention. The young man looked up with his eyebrows slightly facing downward, frowning in confusion. Sora smiled. “Even though you disguised your magic, it is still recognizable, Yaju. It only covers your magic with another layer of magic, different magic. But underneath, it’s still yours. That’s why I know it’s you.” Yaju was no longer frowning, but his expression gradually morphed into a sad one, judging from how fluttery his eyes had become.

Sora followed them but Yukio and I went by the lake to look at the flowers. “What kind of flower is this, Mama?” He asked, pointing to the sweet pea flower. “This is sweet pea. This is mama’s favorite flower. Mama loves this flower so much that’s why mama calls you her sweet pea.” He picked one up and put it on my ear. “Yuki, come and practice with us. Let’s see if you still know how to use this.” Yorihisa tossed me a spear. I looked at Yukio and he had a confused look on his face. I glanced at Sora and saw that he was looking at me. He must not know that I know how to fight. I walked over to Yorihisa and gave him back the spear.