Avatar Eytukan Novels & Stories

Vino questions her with a shock expression on his face “ I'm not sure you know what I'm talking about Miss Evans? ” “I do know, Mr Thompson. Moreover, I'm working from home today. If you would excuse me, I have to work on project Y.T. A'' Skylar replied as she stood up about to walk away. Vino's curious voice stopped her as she turned to look at him. “I'm sorry I'm lost, Miss Evans. What does Y.T.A stand for?” Vino asked her with a hint of curiosity in his voice. “Young, Talented Artist” Skylar replied.

37 Cain stopped just outside the front room and gently caught Avi’s arm. “Before we talk to your father,” he said quietly, “I want to see your Dawlya tattoo.” Avi looked away, shame flickering across her face. She didn’t move. “Avi,” he murmured. “Look at me.” When she finally met his eyes, Cain shifted the skin along his cheek. An ugly, jagged scar surfaced raw, twisted, and nothing like the flawless face he normally showed the world. Avi gasped softly.

And then Toki cleaned his search history because if Trasykian cybersecurity happens to find out some different search engine manipulating their sources, it can be a big problem for Kavya. "God, Toki, you are so fast!" Kavya mumbled rubbing her eyes, she woke up because she felt something suddenly touched her. She raised her hand and light beams flashed up forming a transparent square board of information. "READING ON SQUARE BOARD" NAME: AARNIK CAVALLI GENDER: MALE AGE: 24 SPECIE: HYBRID TRASYKIAN FATHER: ROBERTO CAVALLI MOTHER: UNKNOWN CONTINENT: TRASKYA ORGA 1

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

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"... I know, I am Anesidora, Dora for 4 people but Mister Carper for the others, E-Rank Avatar... Shaman." Faces filled with doubt and astonishment. Erick giggled and Leon put a hand to his face. "Is this a joke? Those 3 are E-rank? What the hell? Mister Kraim you want us to team up with under-leveled people?!" "I was sure that there were more than this... And you are the one who requested them. Miss Eryl, I don't want to teach you how to be an examiner but..." "I know, but I told you not to worry, the kingdom knows what it does. Those 3 are E-ranks but don't underestimate the abnormal nature of Avatars."

Everything about the lady he knew as Ava, was what the lady standing before him possessed in an even greater quality now. "I……." He couldn't let out any words of answer to her. He wanted some kind of relief that it was she whom he had known years ago, but she was staring right at him asking how she could help him without any form of familiarity attached. 'Was he mistaken? Or could she not recognize him again?' "I am Ethan Walton. CEO of WATHAN corporation," he finally introduced himself when he realized that she seemed to still be waiting for his answer, as he clumsily stretched out his business card to her which she collected.

Of course, if she had actually seen us interact, she would know he didn't like me one bit. "It's okay. I was only joking. My name is Reyna. Nice to meet you." I said, sticking out my hand. He reached over and gave it a firm shake. "Tyler, but you can call me Ty. And the brooding one over there is Ethan. He's going through a phase. Best to steer clear of-"

I use a cane to support myself now. The way he looks at me makes me uncomfortable. It's like he recognizes me. - You are an alpha? – he asks, frowning. - I was one, long time ago, now I'm just an old man. I see the turbines turning in Angel's head. I had to act fast. - What is your name?- he asks, and I sigh. I want to do this away from here, but he has already identified me. - My name is Jack. Angel gets up as if he had springs in the ass, and pointing his finger at me, he says:

It took several seconds to boot, long enough for his foot to tap the floor impatiently. He typed the name: Elijah. Affiliated with Gaya. The system thought for a moment… then flickered. 1 result found. Ryan's heart stuttered. He clicked it open, and what appeared was a single page. No photo. No nationality. Just a codename at the top: Elijah “Straybird” – Status: Unknown. A brief description followed: