Atla Novelas e Histórias

The scent of burning leaves and churned earth tainted the wind. Kael stood atop the eastern ridge, golden eyes fixed on the horizon where the forest gave way to the misty stretch of the Bloodfang Border. A place cursed by memory and magic — now disturbed by movements that were too deliberate to be wildlife. The night air crackled with tension, thick and waiting.

My brothers have left for a while to check on Angel and get a little rest and to not overwhelm the Alphas while they digest this loss. The two new Alphas sit down on the sofa and Alpha Jeremy sits in an armchair and then Leo and I sit on the two-seater seat opposite them. Alpha Demitri doesn’t look up. Leo looks like he wants to ask but at the same time doesn’t want to know the answer. “It is a young woman from the Blue Ridge pack. Her name is Greta Polanski. She was a tailoress. Not married and no children.” Alpha Jeremy tells us “Thank the goddess for small mercies” says Alpha Demetri. He looks like he’s holding back tears.

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.

“Luna Sabrina.” My heart was pounding so hard I could barely hear anything else. He looked familiar. Like I had seen him before. He straightened slowly. “My name is Atlas,” he said. “The father of Dora and Ana.” Damon and I looked at each other in shock. Before either of us could respond, Atlas suddenly dropped to his knees. The sound of it against the damp earth was heavy. Deliberate. “Alpha. Luna,” he said, lowering his head. “I do not know how to repay what you have done for my family.”

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

“Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?” I run my hands through my long blood-red hair and give a small smile. “What excitement?” “Nothing, never mind. It’s nice to meet you though.” He states and goes back to the pushups he was doing by the side of the table. “And lastly, my boring ass brother Levi.” “Who?” There’s literally no one else at the table. “Oh, he’s over there.” She points towards a very fit guy doing dumbbell exercises in a corner. His arm muscles were contracting and his blonde highlights were sticking to his forehead due to sweat.

Gazing at him through her lowered lashes, she couldn't help but notice that his green eyes outshone even the captivating spectacle of the northern lights. He let her mouth go, and Athena panted. She gazed back to the sky. The freezing winter atmosphere made his body heat up. The duo waited, watching the sky. This was Athena’s first time seeing the light cross the sky. Azazel had seen this before. The sky was so green, and there was no moon. Azazel began to tell her about different constellations. They even spotted a few planets. Then it happened. She saw the flash of light dance across the sky. “Zae, look!” she squeaked with excitement and wonder.

Cheeks nodded at Lukas and Atlas. "We're considered Prime Directs through our connection to Kiema, but we're not gods. I'm a null and Atlas is a shifter." My ears perked up. "What kind?" "Wolf." The guy with the chin-length white blonde hair said. He didn't add anything to his answer. I nodded. "Dragons." Atlas smiled. "Ten is our only dragon. But outside of him, we don't know too much about them. I would love to ask you all some questions. Help us expand our library of knowledge."

Valeria stares wide-eyed as the dragon quickly returns to its liquid state and drops back into the fountain causing water to splash everywhere, which makes the children laugh. “That was very impressive,” I compliment the children, leading the gathering people in a round of applause. The children bow very dramatically, smile, then run off. “Don’t see that every day,” Valeria says as she stands up and wipes some of the water off herself, “Where is Atlesper exactly?” “On an island off the coast of Greece. It used to be part of the mainland, but that was before it was inhabited by sirna,” I say as we continue to walk down the street, the tall buildings now providing shade from the sun.

she replied to her mother. "You are my daughter and I am the one who makes the decisions because I want the best for you and I will do anything to give you the best. So it's either you come and visit me or I will locate you myself," Dana said, "Che ne dici di quello?" "Fine, I will come," "That's more like it, good day." Dana hung up. now, Clara was left wondering who her mother was really talking about, was it Philip or Henry? ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dr. Mathew heard a knock on his door while he was reading through the newspaper, he had tried his best to get the CRUZ company's name out of the mud. Unfortunately, his team's tactics weren't working at all, "Come in," he said.