Avatar Atlas Novels & Stories

Nanna had also changed into a clean dress and she seemed to be very fine than I actually expected. "Oh, Zaila already met him." Alvans chuckled and I looked at him in the eyes. What was he talking about? When we got closer, I saw that this man was absolutely different from the one we saw earlier. "Casey, this is Atlas, he is my Gamma. And Atlas, this is Casey, a very good friend of Imara." Alvans introduced him to us. I nodded but I was already tired of the way he was introducing me to this people, I wished I could tell him that I am not Imara's friend at all... That she sent me out of the pack house for her own benefit.

"There is only the Debt." The return to the Citadel was not a race; it was a funeral procession. Wherever the steam-sleds traveled, a wake of grey rot followed in Audrey’s path. The "Perfect" forest died as she passed, the sapphire glass shattering into dust. The Avatar was waiting at the gates of the Citadel. She had grown to thirty feet tall, her limbs now massive crystalline boughs. She looked at Audrey and screamed—a sound of pure, celestial static. "YOU BRING THE VOID INTO THE GARDEN!" the Avatar roared.

Aura was still reading on the couch, and I was getting hungry, I knew she had to be, so I asked the kitchen staff to bring in lunch and I added a slice of cake as a surprise for Aura. After we ate, she stretched out on the couch, her book in hand. I went back to my research. My generals would be here soon to discuss strategies for the war. I was not looking forward to that. I was about to shut off the computer when an article popped up. "Wolf saves her child, the enemy sought," The picture on the front looked like the picture of Aura's mom I had seen in the cave that day. I read through the article, and the woman who had been attacked claimed the enemy was a pile of ash. The article showed a

Alpha Roy felt some pressure and gulped while smiling nervously. At the release of Erik's aura, his speed was even faster than before. Erik was running towards Alpha Roy to close the gap between them. While trying to get closer to Alpha Roy at a tremendous speed, Alpha Roy continuously turned the ground close to Erik into a mud-like form while attacking him with rocks. Erik is having difficulty getting close to Alpha Roy, but he knows that because of his sudden speed, Alpha Roy feels nervous. Erik cannot get close to Alpha Roy while. The Alpha couldn't follow Erik's speed with his eyes. Alpha Roy felt impatient as time passed that he couldn't even land an attack on Erik.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

“This is a synthetic case. An avatar of the primary subroutines.” The shape came out of the light. She wore a flawless, white uniform of the Old World, decorated with golden ears. You Face was immaculate, the trains were hard, aristocratic and from an ice-cold authority a. The eyes glowed in an artificial, penetrating gold. My breath stopped. It was the exact physical image of the man from the old Video recording in Bunker Alpha. “You came back, Kaelen,” said the Avatar. His voice was calm, paternal and deeply threatening. “I waited for you so long in the dark. The

But he didn’t know that by sending her out, she will come running to me. But of course, Sin isn’t stupid enough to send her out alone. My eyes move from the woman to the three young men running behind her. One, I recognize. And his name is Atlas. Dark skin, and curly short hair, cropped on his head. He used to be a part of the Vampire Kingdom, but he managed to escape to work for Sin. And that is mainly because Sin promised him freedom to feed on whomever he wanted. Sin knew how powerful Atlas was, even though the kid looked like a loser with his lean physique and playful personality. He needed Atlas by his side to make his Kingdom stronger, so he sacrificed humans for Atlas to feed on.

She even dared to hope that it could change her life and get it back on track. ATLAS Atlas’s morning coffee steamed over his screen as he held his head in his hands, fingers dug into his black locks as he tried not to stress. “I need this to work,” he muttered. “I don’t have another backup plan.” The screen had refreshed every five minutes all night before Atlas finally admitted defeat and set his pride aside. Adam, his beta, talked him into looking for help caring for Marigold. Being the alpha, Atlas had an obligation to take care of the orphaned members of his polar bear clan, but Hannah wasn’t officially part of the clan.

“Don’t you have training to do?” “It’s not nearly as fun as watching you.” I countered, pouting just a bit. My eyes found the tattoo that started at his shoulder and snaked down his back. A scaled dragon, full of razor-sharp teeth and eyes glistening with intelligence. Its tail was curled around his waist, and ended in a tuft of dangerous points. Atlas’s tattoo seemed much brighter now; definitely brighter than the faded blue it had been in the past. His dragon, it looked as though it were made from ice.

“It was you in your first life. I fell in love with you.” He didn’t say much else. It was odd hearing someone who wasn’t actually his boyfriend confess his love to him. “What happens in the rest of your story?” he asked. “By the way, what can I call you? I get the feeling you don’t want to be called Nocturne.” “You are right, I do not want to be called that. Call me Atlas instead,” he said. “It was the name the humans decided on for me in the first world I created.”