Avatar Atlas Novels & Stories

I swallowed hard, looking around for something that would help me out, but all I could see were tall trees. “Yore and Lola….” Someone whistled, and those two ran to that person. My eyes went around when I sighted them jump at Luther, throwing themselves in his arms like babies. “Goddammit!” Luther laughed when he collapsed onto the ground flat on his back due to their enormous weight. I gazed at another Jaguar that was smaller than the first one. Those two licked Luther’s face and purred. “You two are not babies anymore!” Luther rubbed the back of their neck and those snuggled in his arms, scratching his bare chest.

“No problem. I’m not in a rush, so you can keep ogling me. But the gate will close soon.” Darina’s blood froze. She hadn’t even seen the gate yet, but something told her the arrogant stranger could help her pass it. The question was—could she trust him? Her instincts screamed that he wasn’t someone to trust easily. “Who are you?” she hissed, narrowing her eyes. “I am Atlas, a spirit, and your guide. But I’m not sure I want to be your guide after you attacked me,” he said coolly. “You grabbed me,” she hissed back. “Pervert.”

I bit my lip when he got up from the couch to take off his clothes desperately, and I took advantage of ogling it at every garment he took off, knowing what would come when he was completely naked. “What the hell...?” My eyes widened at the sight of a tattoo on his chest. It wasn't just any tattoo, of course. On his left chest there was an A written in cursive letter and inside the letter I could see a landscape. "I wanted to take your memory with me, Abbie,” he explained, kneeling naked between my legs, "I always wanted to remember the first moment we met." “Is it the island?” I asked looking at it closely; I liked how incredible the blue sky, palm trees and sand looked. It was as if the A

Atlas stepped forward, his hand raised in welcome. All the newcomers turned back to look at him. "Hello, I'm Atlas. Who the fuck are you, and what the fuck are you doing here?" he said with a blinding smile.

“We’re cooked.” “Not if we have enough fabrics, models, and designers?” He began, “I’ll arrange it.” “How?” “I’m Atlas Volkan.” He shrugged as if that was enough to justify it. Atlas spent four minutes on two phone calls. Next thing I knew, several packages were delivered at the office, a team of twenty designers arrived, twelve models strolled in like they escaped from Vogue and Atlas was sitting on the same couch with a smug grin. “I hate to say this,” He walked toward me, leaning against the wall. “But I told you so.”

Vivienne will become a better Luna with me by her side. Among my crazy and disturbed pack mates I could see one sticking out. I recognized him as Atlas. Atlas, one of my strongest pack mates was running with Eli when he seemed to trip. His body falling back as he tumbled to the ground. His wolf howling. I suddenly watched as it looked like an eternal fight was going on inside him. Until he forced a transformation. He suddenly face planted the ground butt- ass naked and in human form. Atlas had fought hard to change back. His wolf telling him he was wrong. His thoughts screaming. He was worried for Vivienne. His emotions hitting me like hard rocks.

Now Gurtar looked fearful, she shot a hateful look towards the girl and left without saying another word. I took a breath and tried to regain my composure. I could see the girl was frightened. I smiled warmly at her. “Please don’t be afraid, I promise I am not here to harm you in any way”. She nodded but remained silent. “Er please sit…if you would like?” I motioned towards the chair that Gurtar had sat in. The girl moved slowly to the chair and sat down. I noticed she didn’t relax into the back of the chair. I took the seat opposite. “My name is Atlas, can I ask what yours is?” The girl cleared her throat a little “Thea, Sir” she replied quietly. She wasn’t looking at me now, instead choosi

“Good morning” I turn my head to see who is coming. There’s Arthur with his grey hoodie, I can see he is wearing a white t-shirt inside. “Morning” I look at him suspiciously. “What’s bring you here?” I added. Arthur laughs and sits in the visitor chair, he probably knows that I will ask this as he always visits me at noon, yeah he doesn’t like to wake up in the morning. What a lazy ass! “Nope, I just missed you”

I had three options: evacuate my entire pack, we'd run all our lives, or purchase it. The third and best was to be the downfall of this company. Let me take the bull by its horns; this was the easiest. I took one last look at the hotel's odd name. V: HIDE AND SEEK. What oddity was this human called Atlas? I stepped in and, as usual, met popping eyes and dropped jaws. Fame was a fickle thing but a treasure to these humans. No one in Valtaria cared about whose face was on what billboard or who was richer than who.

During dinner, Ava chatted away, expertly buttering up Atlas. "Uncle Atlas is the best!" Atlas was delighted and indulgent. "Why is that?" "You brought Barbie dolls. Now I have a family! There's a Barbie mommy and two Barbie sisters!" She looked at Atlas. "They're a family, and I don't want Barbie Daddy. He's mean! I want you, not Daddy!" Atlas was charmed, showing no signs of minding her words. He even fed her.