Avatar Aang Bloodbending Novels & Stories

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.

Valerie said. “Well, I might not have an ability yet, but I'm still a werewolf with superhuman strength and speed,” Angela replied, her eyes glowing bright blue, her claws elongating, and her fangs growing longer. Anima stared at the two of them silently from a distance, her face etched with anger. She suddenly felt another presence behind her. She quickly leaned to the left, and the spear Valerie created flew past her neck and burrowed halfway into the ground in front of her.

“It is the Key. The Eye that shall open the gates of the world below. And we will not wait for your flesh to decide when it is ready.” The Avatar drove the spear downward — straight for the center of my belly, sharp enough to pierce skin, muscle, womb — and tear the Void’s heir from me before it was ever born. I closed my eyes — not in surrender, but to gather every spark I had left, ready to turn myself into a supernova of flame that would consume this room and everything in it before I let them touch my child. And in that same heartbeat — eight feet of solid basalt and reinforced oak exploded inward.

The bond surged, violent, bright, A tether forged in blood and fight. Giovanni turned, rage reborn, Cutting Leo free through silver torn. “Hold on,” she whispered, pulling him near, “I’m here now. You don’t fear.” But the shadows shifted once again, And slow applause filled the den. Xavier stepped forward, calm, amused, As if none of this had been refused. “Beautiful,” he said with a sigh, “The lengths we go for those we can’t deny.”

Ruda took out some gloves and wore them “I can tell…” I looked at the chestnut colored haired man tied to the chair with cable wires since silver wasn’t available for binding. He was already in bad shape. Yohan is really strong… I mean one can tell just by looking at his physique, moreover he has an overwhelming aura.

One second he's a green man and the next he's a green dragon flying away. The laughter hits hard. It's so bad I have difficulty breathing. Brittlemortis. Oh my goddess the laughter hurts my belly. As an eagle shifter I have few abilities compared to other shifter species. One thing I can do is control pigmentation with my magic and the other is calling up a turd when needed for launching. That's about it. Happily, when dealing with a dragon, controlling pigmentation appears to be enough. Splashing him with turds is a bonus.

Agastya, "Why don't you stay away from him? He had accused me of manipulating my clan and trying to restart the war. He is using you, Anvi. Don't know how he was training you. But you have learnt nothing." Anvi "I did." Agastya got up. Anvi got up too. Agastya looked at Kanishk and said, "Please bring it." Kanishk brought a glass that contained human blood. Agastya took the glass in his hand and gave it to Anvi. Agastya, "This is human blood. I brought it from the blood bank. If you have learnt to control yourself, then prove it. Sip it. But don't drink the whole blood."

I didn’t understand, but also didn’t have time to think. “She’s using some kind of magic to block our mind control powers, but physical powers still work!” I yelled to the witches. Out of the corner of my eye I saw fire shooting from Aries’ hands. In complete contrast Aziria swirled her fingers and froze one of the vampire’s arms. “Holy hell! You can freeze things? Why did I not know this?” I yelled over the melee that was happening. “Yeah, well, we haven’t really had the time to discuss it,” she yelled back, spinning and kicking the frozen arm shattering it to pieces. The vampire yelled in anguish, grabbing at the place where his arm used to be.

But their hair was all the same, long, straight black like they just came out of a beauty salon, and all slicked back. Novak has the power to manipulate fire, Kovak can bend land and even earth, and Sovak can control air. If there was one more vampire king who can manipulate the water element, then they will pass the casting of Avatar: The Legend of Aang. Unfortunately, there was not. But a vampire who stands closest to the throne of the three great kings is Saveroth, the vampire prime minister who has the power to manipulate ice. He even can create liquid nitrogen from ice that he can control.

I wouldn't say that out though. "There are untold stories lost in the legends hence why history is flawed, resulting in most of the hate carried in both species' minds—humans and benders alike." In a split second, he cuts his own wrist. My eyes struggle to keep up with how he drew ice from nowhere to extend his index. Then, he bends small amount of Tainted midair. Somehow, he separates the pure mercury from the blood and drops it onto his opened wound—which already seems to be healing. Insane.