Atla Atla Novels & Stories

the taller and angrier one among the four spoke up. His name is Atlas. He has an olive skin tone and he has a small scar underneath the right side of his chin. The other three are named as, Miles, Rico, and Lorenzo. Rose sighed. For some odd reason, Rose is still ignoring Sylvia. She is not feeling the same anger that she felt that morning when Sylvia insulted Russell.

Nathan: “You’re serious?” “Unfortunately” Carter said, handing me the papers “Donatello has requested that he withdraws his whole shares from the companies, and though it states in the contract that he can’t unless he pays a certain amount; he is more than willing to pay for it”

The older sister scowled at the little one, who rolled her eyes and giggled in response. “Alette and Adelina.” Atlas motioned to the two sisters. The six-year-old, Adelina, flashed a dimpled smile at me while Alette gave me a wary glance. “This is my true-mate, Raelynn.” “Don’t mind Alette, she worry’s too much.” Adelina snorted, smiling at Atlas and I, much more intelligent than I would’ve pegged a six-year-old. “She’s Atlas’s true-mate Alette, you know she wouldn’t hurt us.”

My jaw worked, but I could barely speak, barely breathe…then the door swung open, and Atlas stormed in… And my two worlds collided. ********* Atlas’s presence should have steadied me—but with Eveline still standing there, watching, it only made everything worse. “Who let you in here?” Atlas asked, voice low as he blocked the door. His eyes dropped to the baby, then cut to me, hands twitching at his sides. “You must be the founder of Titan Media Group, Atlas Kane?” Eveline’s voice dropped noticeably, and she strode up to him for a handshake.

His eyes swept over the table as he spoke and it was obvious he hadn't seen me yet and I waited for when he does. “I am ready thankful to you all for being here on such a short notice. Greta had attacked my pack yesterday morning and she caused a lot of damages to the pack. We are not sure when next she would be attacking or who next she would decide to attack, and that is why we need to think of–” Atlas paused mid sentence when his eyes meets with mine and they widened with shock “Heyley?”

He didn't look away; he just tracked me with a look that was intense and hungry. I’m so sorry. The thought that he saw me as a challenge made my pride flare, even as Selah retreated. My lips pulled into a tiny smirk. 'Not mine,' she muttered. "I know a lot of things," Atlas said. His voice was steady, his jaw set. The challenge in his voice made me narrow my eyes. I pointed a finger at the stone fountain. "Fine, genius. Explain that, then." "It’s a wolf," he said simply. "With snakes on its legs."

‘’I’ve seen this coming… But before you seal me in hell, I will unleash the power of my children first. The kingdom of Zuotia shall arise again!’’ -- A land in complete greenery, trees and ever blooming flowers, yet nothing moves. Somewhere in Atla- in the world where everything is frozen, only two person is seen capable of nullifying the effects of the disappearance of time. Aliyon’s face is mirthlessly smiling wide, eyes glaring in surprise. In spite of being frozen as the time, the look in his face speaks danger.

Athalia said while talking to the phone with Illac. "Make sure that you are gambling for the right one, Tally. We would not want to have any inconveniences and get Solana killed," Illac said. Athalia can feel the seriousness from his voice at the end of the phone line. Athalia cannot mention Sybil's name because she does not even suppose to know about her in the first place, Kala had her hidden until Athalia saw the two of them two years ago during an accident in the Scorch Hills.

different—like Atlas is just as eager to be near Medus as I am to be near Max. When I open my eyes, I'm on all fours, the world sharper, clearer, more vibrant. Atlas stands tall, his jet-black fur gleaming in the faint light of dawn. He’s massive—huge, even for an Alpha wolf. His fur is nearly pitch-black, save for that one white ear that stands out against the darkness. His muscles ripple beneath his thick coat as he pads forward, his strength undeniable. Atlas has always been proud, but today, he’s standing a little taller, more sure of himself—like he’s got something to prove.

The moment I read the location Lola sent me, Atlas suddenly turned on his heel and stormed out of the room. “Get some rest. I’ll go and get her.” He said before slamming the door shut behind him with a thud. If Atlas was eager to take Lola home, then I have nothing to worry about. No one would dare challenge him because he's the alpha, a powerful one at that. Turning away from the window, I looked around. Tatum had gone home. Once again, I am left in this room, completely alone. I hear Atlas’ car pull out from the garage before he drives off to the opposite direction.