Aang X Azula Novels & Stories

"You have kept me waiting, Darling Kate. I tore this pack territory apart piece by piece, knowing your pathetic sense of loyalty would eventually pull you back to the slaughterhouse. Look at her—she is a magnificent weapon. Hand the child over to me now, and I might let your mate die a quick death instead of a slow, agonized flaying." Kazan let out a low, guttural roar that shook the snow from the roof of the pack house, his massive wolf form skidding to a halt right in front of me and Astraea, his golden eyes flashing with a primal, homicidal rage. Beside us, Sam and Ophelia tightened their grips on their weapons, pushing toddler Hannah safely into the shadows of the porch behind them as th

Thalia’s POV It was a new day when I woke up. My hands still ached a little from the trial of stone even after resting for a whole day. My heart felt a bit heavy from all I had faced but today, I knew it would be harder. Water, they said, was the calm that soothed the flames. But what happens when your fire burns too wildly to be calmed? Azure returned just as the sun kissed the treetops. She wore a cloak of silver and blue, the wave tattoo on her shoulder glowing faintly like moonlit ripples. "Come," she said simply.

"What do you mean, 'those who have their own paths'? Are you talking about Ava?" "It isn't only Ava". Azura said, avoiding his gaze. "You need to focus on your position as the Alpha of the pack." "But Ava is part of that," Hendrix insisted. Azura stood up slowly "I need to meditate to recover my strength. We'll talk more later." "Wait, what aren't you telling me?" Hendrix asked. Azura paused at the entrance of the tent. "Just... be careful, Hendrix. Not everything is as it seems."

Annalise: The sound of glass shattering echoed through the room. My hand trembled as I stared down at the fragments scattered across the floor, red wine bleeding into the white marble like spilled rage. “They went out,” the messenger stammered, looking down at the glass, clearly questioning is own words before saying them. “All day, Alpha Xavier and his Luna. The whole pack knows. He took her to the coast, just the two of them. The guards say…” “Enough,” I hissed.

He was right, I was going to also choose the option of a fight than flee but I had a little experience with Lyon back then and it had not ended well at all. "We went against them once blindly and they were silver armed, ask Lyon how fast his injury is still healing." I made a passive remark and the place was quiet for a bit until... "They were well informed then, you said so since Zendaya has been confirmed to be the traitor on the inside. She's not here now," He said absent mindedly as he looked out the window. I didn't respond because the truth was that it changed nothing at all. The same Zendaya also prepped them that Aurora was coming and it will be safe for anyone to fear Aurora than tw

She growled, Ariston and Maurice stepped back against the wall, they were petrified. I watched as she took another step forward, Ariston and Maurice were frozen with fear. Aura stood in front of them; the light grew brighter. I thought for sure they were going to meet the same fate Vivian met but, to everyone's astonishment, they dropped to the ground on their hands and knees. "We were wrong, you are the one, Aura. You are the one the Moon Goddess sent. Please spare us, we didn't know." They were both crying like fools.

He was reminded of his need to be strong and he straightened up. "Is that your son?" Dana asked staring at Philip. To be frank, he was handsome at his age, and with those grey eyes, he could attract any woman he wanted in the world. If she succeeded in befriending Maria, then she could set Philip up with Clara. To her, they were a perfect match. "Yes, he is." Maria replied proudly. She could see the amazement in Dana's eyes. "Philip Cruz," Philip said extending his hand and Dana wasted no time in shaking it. "You must be Dana Hamilton." He said, more like an accusation.

Their bullets are flying faster than we can kill them, and every time one of our wolves dies, we feel it. I’m not used to Angel’s aura, having only felt it once before. It takes me a few precious minutes to tap into her strength and feel her aura. I have to separate her blue strength from the yellow of her healing. Having worked with Ailduin, I pull on her healing power too. I’m not sure that it can do anything, but I’m keeping hold of it, just in case.

But I'm sure she won’t do anything like this when she runs into my arms saying she loves me. I know she won’t stoop so low, but why does it feel like déjà vu? What if she exceeds my imagination again, no, I can’t think this filthy about her, I don’t want to think about her that way because she loves me, she said so and I love her too, I’ll say it today. I closed my eyes lying on the ground as people around me started chattering while preparing everything. “Zeus? What’s happening?” I heard Aurora’s voice and she sat down beside me, “Azrael is going to ask his girl out… I just tried to give him it as a gift. It won’t hurt to keep my beta happy” I replied and placed my head on her lap.

She frantically rushed upstairs and after a while she came back all dressed up and the two of them left the house together. ….. The drive to the hospital was a very quiet one, Aurora had a lot on her mind and fear was evident on her face, fear laced with guilt and anxiety. As soon as the car came to a halt , the two of them walked briskly into the hospital and luckily they met Aiden also going into the elevator. “Director” Aurora called,”How is Angeline?” “She is in a very bad condition, she tried to slit her wrist and ended up cutting her veins badly. The doctors are battling to save her life right now but we have a very slim chance of survival”