Avatar Bloodbender Novels & Stories

No wonder he is called action god. . . Abia Sending various silver blade knifes into their hearts, Fejiro(metal bender) finished off the last round of vampires. "Quick death" he mumbled with a wide grin. "But what's behind the Vampire attacks?" he asked no one in particular "Sorex!" he heard from behind. He turned quickly as he controlled a street light lamp to land believing it was an enemy. Seun jumped into his open portal and evaded it and appeared at Fejiro back with his hand forcefully dragging Fejiro's collar and pulling him into the portal as it closed....

His fingers started to narrow down, turning to its own sharp disfigured claws, he didn’t want to think about the small flesh stuck in one of his former Alpha’s bark. “And even now…you came to me in a silver whip with your army claiming HER LAa..nd. W..why must you try to taint her as weeellll? Whhyy couldn’t you people ju-just starve to death.” Benedict was panicking; he couldn't look away as slowly and painfully Ceberus morphed into something demonic, his left arm turning into a weapon of butchery. Roots started to form on his left shoulder even as far as touching the tip of his chin.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

My butterflies hovered over Xanthea’s face, dusting her with anesthetic pollen as I gently closed her eyelids, easing her into unconsciousness. My head snapped back, hearing footsteps approaching from behind. Another Azum — this one wearing glasses — walked toward us. I glanced at the one in front of me. “He’s my avatar. A clone,” he said. “He’ll assist you.” I returned my focus to Xanthea. “Ungh!” Xanthea writhed as the divine energy pulsed harder from the fang. “Begin transfusion!” I cried. “Quick!” Azum lay beside Xanthea as his avatar began chanting the transfusion spell.

Their parents used to dress them alike with Xzander. Charles Arroyo: An unofficial Resistance leader of an outpost. His species is human. He has curly brown hair, that is shoulder length. Light peppered freckles that are hidden by his glasses. Lavender eyes. He was found heavily guarded. He has alliances with trolls & vampires from the resistance. He wears Constellation leggings & a charm bracelet with magic powers. It was given to him by his adopted mother, a troll. He has fake vampire teeth & scent to disguise himself as a vampire but it didn't fly past the Nero family. He was raised by trolls. His boots are shredded & old. He keeps his hair tied up in a messy bun. His wrists are scared wi

Could it be that he was not afraid of getting his whole family drowned? Azure happened to be nearby, so he was able to come by so quickly. He had also brought along twenty or so fighters from Thousand Miles. After hearing Bethany’s terrible screams, Azure immediately quickened his pace and rushed closer to them. “Stop!” “What’s happening here?” Alex’s back was facing Azure at the time. Meanwhile, Azure was shocked by his first glance of Bethany’s weird looking arm. Her arm was limp, as if it were a white snake with no bones. It was just too weird no matter where he looked at it from. Hence, he didn’t notice that the person who did this was Alex.

Caleb opened fire, his magnetic rifle sending high-velocity slugs ripping through the first droid’s armored chassis, but the other three adjusted their shields instantly, their heavy footsteps grinding the metal floor as they advanced on his position. Ava didn't hide. She walked directly down the center of the catwalk, her boots clicking rhythmically against the iron grates. The sapphire veins beneath her skin flared to their absolute limit, the radiant blue light bursting from her palms and wrapping around her arms like twin serpents of pure bio-energy. "You think you can archive my son?" Ava shouted, her voice resonating with the full, terrifying authority of the Spencer Queen. She slammed

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.

Her elbow accidentally hit his ribs, and he winced in pain. "Mister, are you hurt?" Larissa anxiously tried to lift his shirt to get a better look. Remiel's face shifted. He hurriedly placed Larissa on the bed and dodged her reaching hand. "I'm fine. I just bumped into something." Larissa didn't believe him for a second. Ambrose was a genetically modified human with the ability to kill sharks. Besides his great combat abilities, he had ten times the defense of a normal human, and his body was comparable to steel.

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S