Avatar Blue People Novels & Stories

Alpha. The men rose. Even my father stopped breathing. I did not turn until he passed me, and when my eyes caught sight of him as he looked sideways at me, I knew exactly why they froze. It was Dimitri Volkov. Alpha of the Black Fang Pack. Pakhan of the Volkov Bratva. The monster whispered about by wolves and humans alike. He stopped in front of the table. “Why is there a girl on my floor?” One of the men cleared his throat. “Ivan Morozov brought her as partial payment.”

But try not to be a burden, I don't want any of us to die. As expected, an avatar is always trouble. My biggest fear is that he's actually incompetent and might die, a hero doesn't let people die, don't make it hard for me! We entered the rift and surprisingly it was easier than expected. The rift was a swamp with a few reptilians, I did a number of them, what a spectacle! If only people could see that. The other guy stayed behind and started shooting purple mist at the monsters, is this some kind of magic? The monsters became slower so I guess it was a debuff. An avatar debuffer? Interesting, I hadn't thought about it but it's actually a good support for my power. We defeated the boss and w

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

LV Anbo pursed his lips,reluctantly walked to the door and opened the door. Seeing that the person who opened the door was LV Anbo, Ava Smith frowned. She was extremely disappointed with the cousin, but the Mr.sMITH was present and said politely: "cousin, you are also there!"

Third person's pov: After 2 years: "Hi, my parents like your family so much. And don't mind me saying this out of the blue but, you look gorgeous in person", Ava gave a fake smile refraining so hard from rolling her eyes. Instead, she tucked a hair strand behind her ear and caught the end of her Dupatta. "I work in Meta. I-", Ava cut him off before he reads out his biodata.

The sudden shift of atmosphere made the three guys uncomfortable. Mr. Black was confused. "What? What did I miss?" He smiled, trying to lift up the heavy mood. Avyanna turned to face Mr. Black as she stood up, combing her hair in the process. The blue ombre on the tip of her raven hair shone under the peeking sun rays over the glassed window. She blinked. "You know very well how I hate working with people." Her brown orb glanced over the man who insulted her, the colors underneath glowed slightly. "Much less with people who don't like working with me either."

The pair nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation even if they didn't know the details. Avla couldn't help but marvel at the uncanny resemblance between herself and Avery as they spent the hour together. Avery had the same wavy brown hair, the same curious eyes, and the same bubbly laughter that filled the air with a unique sense of warmth. Ethan and Meave, always enthusiastic about welcoming new members into the pack, were completely enamored with the little girl. Avery reciprocated the love with gleeful laughter and playful tugs at their clothing. Their pack had few young girls, and Avery's presence seemed like a fresh breeze on a warm day.

His dark hair was sleeping on his shoulders, swaying slightly as he moved. "I told you, Benjamin, the regular werewolves don't want to be part of the war. Maybe you should try to make peace with the avians. " Michael immediately recognized Nicholas's voice. His hair was all piled up at the back, rolled into a doughnut. He looked just five years younger than he is in reality. Like humans, werewolves and avians age, but they age a hundred times slower after crossing their twenties. The both men were shirtless, exposing their chiseled chests, but the thick, hairy cloak obscured the majority of them.

"His her boss" "Hi Mr Vance. I am Mr Griffin Blanchard and this is my wife Sophia Blanchard. How are you?" How do I tell this man that his daughter had deprived me of every ounce of sleep for the last 29 hours. "Nice to meet you all. I am Shaun Vance— Melio's boss. How is she?" I asked with my eyes on her. Seeing my little firefly lay there. I felt pained. "She's okay, we are happy it wasn't that serious. Just some little party gone wild." I looked at Mackenzie furious. This was all her doing and I am sure.

"Okay, here goes. The people from Vaal are called, Vaals. They are strong people who are very close to their families. They tend to have many children. Their planet is the largest of all. They have brown skin and dark brown eyes. They look very similar to you, Zuri. They have three participants in this Harvest. The three are brothers who fought in a battle together. They killed all of their enemies and protected one another... I haven't met that many Vaals so I am not too familiar with their personalities, but Zalu says they are passionate and quick to defend. Next up... The planet Cok is sandy and the people that come from the planet are called Coks. They are all tan in color, like the san