Yosuga Sora Novels & Stories

"This big boy will have you screaming one day." "Yeah, I'd rather just be a lesbian than get in your bed Toshiro." She replied, waving him off. Aito and Haruto couldn't stop laughing. It was the first time any girl had blatantly rejected Toshiro. "What am I missing?" they all heard a familiar voice ask from behind. They turned to see Yua approaching Aito's desk. She had dyed her hair black with streaks of purple and pink. Haruto looked at Toshiro's grumpy face and burst out laughing. "Sakura said she'd rather be a lesbian than fuck Toshiro."

Aurora said and Cindy groaned "Oh gosh...she's dumb" She mumbled "I'm coming in" Aurora tried again "Are you insane?! I said who are you?!" Cindy yelled and pushed her out again Aurora bite her lips "And who are you? Door keeper? Anyways,I am Aurora,Anna's best friend,happy now?" She asked "How come she never told me anything about you?" Cindy asked "So who are you?" Aurora asked "Cindy,her childhood friend and also her best friend" Cindy said proudly

“Let’s talk about bouquets. I want white roses. With eucalyptus. Maybe a few lilacs if they're in season.” Tessa raises a brow. “You’re really leaning into this whole ethereal Luna vibe.” I smile down at the page, my chest buzzing with warmth. “I am going to be Luna soon. Wow, that's weird to say outloud.” “Just as weird to know you won't be with me anymore,” Tessa says.

The dreams repeated themselves over and over throughout the night, tormenting him. While at the entrance of the Secret Garden, Shinja's soul left her body and drifted into the clouds and left Flower-bender encircling her lifeless form. Her soul reached out to Silver in the misty cloudy night. She saw him, slapped his cheek and disappeared into thin air. In that same dream, she rejected his flowers. Early the next morning, she noticed something odd. Some one had picked her up, cleaned and dressed her. Once she opened her eyes, she saw her grandmother, Terese.

She felt all his emotions from the moment the person was born to the day he was chosen to be someone he doesn't like. And as his life passes through her mind, his pain and suffering engulf her heart as well. All his battles; friendship and betrayal. It was too painful for her, she cannot take it anymore. Saiya's mind and emotions are on a rollercoaster and on the verge of falling apart when suddenly she felt peaceful. In a blink of an eye, Saiya found herself standing under the bright sunlight, in the middle of a sunflower field. Confused and crying, she looks around for Azul but there is no one.

Erika pressed her scar this time but couldn't remember anything. -Sorry Silver there are some gaps in my head from an accident that I had so I wouldn't know how to answer you- he said sincerely and the other omega did not press any more -But I am impressed by how easily you have adapted to your nature Do not pheromones bother you all over? At first it can be somewhat suffocating-

She says out loud for everyone while distancing her body from mine. She looks at her once more before leaving and Luara’s body almost falls to the ground, where Mellana catches her quickly, and I attempt to. “Wow, slow down, Dora. You just went through the ritual, you can’t force your body like that.” Mellana warns me, supporting my body so I wouldn’t fall. Quickly enough her touch was replaced with my mates’, who is hugging me tight, making me melt into their embrace. “Hey, I’m fine.” I reassure them.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

As she struggled to get out of their grips. "Who are you and what do you want? ” I barked. The girl seemed scared and helpless.” I’m Edriana Rose, witch of the sorceress’ circle, forced to become Rouge. ” she concluded. I looked at her, cuts and bruises were visible in her skin. She looked pale and starved. She must have been abused. "Penelope, get her treated and then bring her to me in my office,” I Said. She nodded and quickly took this Edriana wherever it was she was going.

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.