Avatar Aang Bloodbending Novels & Stories

"What are you doing?" "Just wait..." I focus all my evergy into my hands, and wait patiently. I was able to burn that vampire's face, so maybe I can heat them up enough to influence the shape of the bars. Long shot, I know, but anything is worth a try. As I focus on the bars, my hands do begin to glow. The bars turn a molten red as I hold my hands to them, and they begin to bend when I push them apart. "Oh my gosh!" whispers Carmen. "Brilliant!"

Angie, her eyes reddened, desperately clung to Abbie. Instead, her hands only grasped at swirling clumps of shadowy fog. "Is she gone, my lord?" Nyx leapt onto Aria's shoulders, crying. "Can we save her, please?" Aria cast the swirl of purple energy from her palm into the air and bit her fingertip until it bled. "I hereby fortify her soul with my blood." Immediately, the black fog ceased its movement. A drop of Aria's blood mingled with the soul, and with the infusion of heavenly fortune, the shadows began to merge into a solid form.

He could hear the whispers of the pack, the subtle fear in their hearts, and he knew he had to anchor them with his presence. He stepped forward, focusing. The air around him shimmered faintly, a soft glow emanating from his aura. It was subtle-enough to inspire the pack, to warn the enemies without fully revealing the power coursing through him. Auren had inherited his mother's control over energy, the protective instincts heightened by his unborn child's latent essence within her. His hands tingled with the electric potential, claws digging into the forest floor, grounding him.

He then appeared behind Brayden. Then, Caspian showed his ultimate killer move. "The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!" Caspian's fingers were like the claws of a dragon, ripping through the billowing air currents and directly pressing at the back of Brayden's heart. Before that, Caspian noticed that when Brayden used the Blood Devouring Palm, the swelling appeared at the left side of his chest. This implied that the blood-transporting heart was the source of this blood magic.

I pleaded earnestly, but they had all disappeared before the cannibal rogue made an irritating sound. Anger filled my heart up, and I glared right at the cannibal rogue. Then I raised both my hands up and I could feel a force forming in both my hands. With anger, I directed the force and wave of energy towards the cannibal rogue and it split up, causing the dark blood to spill all over the path and on some leaves.

The wind around the Ashborn twisted like a small storm. The other Ashborn stood farther back. A woman with blue markings on her arms. She lifted her hands and summoned water from a nearby broken pipe. The liquid hovered in the air like a snake, waiting to strike. I stepped beside Jon. “Let’s end this.” Jon nodded. “Watch out for the wind freak. He keeps knocking me back.” I turned my eyes to the air bender. He smirked at me. “Another one to die?” he sneered. “No,” I said. “Just the one who’s going to kill you.”

And my smile widened at that. Yes. That was it. That was the shape she was always meant to take. A Corrupter lunged at her from behind— one of my stronger ones, plated with bone growths and swollen with borrowed strength. Ava didn’t turn in time. I felt a flicker of irritation. Then she dropped. Not away—down. She slid beneath his swing, came up inside his reach, and drove her claws up through his abdomen. He screamed once before her jaws closed around his throat. Blood sprayed across the stones as she tore free and flung his body aside.

"He loved you like a brother. He loved me like a son. And you turned him into jewelry." Garren is quiet for a moment. "Your mother also loved me," he says. "That didn't change what had to be done. Your mother's bloodline is the only thing that can absorb their power!" he points to the sky. Bitting down on his teeth, Kai starts to transform It starts in Kai's spine with a deep crack, his vertebrae separating and realigning. The shift takes him forward and down, hands hitting stone as they stop being hands, the impact sending dust up around him in a ring.