Avatar Atlas Novels & Stories

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

Just hurry up and finish so I can call Aunt May. The field gates swung open and the wolves entered in human form first, packs grouped by house, each wearing their colours. Atlas walked in with Kai and three other guys from their dorm. He wore black compression shorts and a sleeveless training top that exposed the cords of muscle along his arms. His hair gleamed obsidian under the early sun. My throat tightened involuntarily. He moved with lethal grace, shoulders rolling with silent dominance. Even from here, I felt his presence like static electricity on my skin.

"My Head Warrior was simply following standard protocols. If you experienced any inconvenience at the gate, please accept my apologies. You are always welcome in Paxton." "Please stay overnight while my mechanic repairs the GPS to ensure this doesn't happen again during your journey." Beta Arthus bowed slightly in gratitude. "I'd greatly appreciate your help with that. Turning back isn't an option, and there's no internet connection along some parts of the road, making my phone's GPS unreliable." Johnston pulled up a chair and poured a glass of whiskey for the Beta to join us. "We're just celebrating the wonderful news that the Paxton Luna's unborn pup is healthy and well, as confirmed by th

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

Nathan: “Any news from Donatello?” I asked Carter who shook his head. We had our men roaming around, searching for news about the Italian; however, the man seemed to have disappeared, like literally, no news of him was found anywhere. “Not at all, some say that he went back to Italy, but we haven’t found any records of him going to the airport, and his planes are all here. He’s probably at his mansion, or having something new for his new businesses” I nodded, chewing the inside of my mouth before dismissing Carter. I still had four meetings to go today, and knowing that one of my main investors and allies wouldn’t be there was a problem that I didn’t want to think of dealing with. The idea o

His hair was flawlessly gelled at the side into perfection, not even a single strand out of place. My eyes skimmed over his tall broad frame. He was broad-built and muscular and was well laid out with a well-fitting suit even at this time. He had no tie, and the top buttons of his shirt were left open, revealing his sleek tattooed chest. Anyone could tell his whole body was covered with ink and it won't be wrong to address him as a fine piece of art. Any girl would swoon over him. Time froze as my blue pair of orbs got stuck on an inhumanly cold and stoic pair of striking Hazel orbs with splashes of blue. His eyes. His eyes are inhuman yet captivating and mesmerizing.

The screech makes her voice impossible to detect but one thing I know is that I have to somehow get out of this lab. These two men have kept me here for so long. Haven't they drained me enough? I am not some animal that they can use. I'm a human being as they usually said to me cos definitely I'm still in shock of knowing that vampires and wolves still exist. The one that calls himself Tartal, by his last name actually...he walked in holding some Xray prints. Xrays of my internal system. "We are slowly getting to fix you up to be what we've drawn out" He said looking pleased with the prints in his hands. My bones were expected to give a crack each day for their numerous xrays.

“No you're not Azarael's dog, you're the daughter of Lilly Agatha Sinora, the seventh keeper of the Thestryn valley—” “—I hate that name!” “But you're tied to it.” “No,” Violet frowned, “I am not, not unless Lilly Agatha Sinora lives.” “Even if she live not, she had a name many remember, and she has a child who is called Violet.” A glow appeared in Violet's eyes and she said, “What if Violet disappears?” Piggy shrugged before going to sit on the furniture he sat on earlier, “Its impossible, even if you change your name, your hair colour won't change I'll still call you Violet.”

"Who is this? Octavia said as a picture of a lady kissing Atlas cheeks popped up once she swiped, she zoomed into the picture. Was this who she thought it was? Or was she a twin? "Sandy Adams," Atlas explained. This was Sandy, Keir's personal assistant turned recent girlfriend, and she was here all lovey-dovey with Atlas.

Chad instructed. The avatar walks towards the charging station and lays down on the charging dock. It closes its eyes as if it's sleeping. Celine was impressed with how the A.I. looks so real in the future. Although there are some realistic robots from Japan in 2021. "Open your avatar so you can also have it fully charged. We'll never know when the doctor needs them to run errands for us." Chad suggested. Celine started opening the box with her name on it. Unlike Chad's box, it only has her first name. The other one has the doctor's name on it. She turned on her avatar and decided to call it Dos, which means number two in Spanish.