Avatar Last Air Bender Novels & Stories

Alatar sat at his desk angrily, he was tired of his mate, he lost his only child, his daughter and will never get to know his granddaughter all because of that wicked women. He pulls a small paper out of his pocket, “Show yourself”, a picture of Shane and Ava appeared. The picture was enchanted, only his voice could make it appear. Alatar has always been in contact with Shane, he Astral Projects himself to them once in a while, when Evanora is away, to visit his granddaughter. She looks so much like her mother, he misses his daughter everyday.

“How do you know my name?” “It’s me, Ancalagon.” He looks so sincere, so concerned, but my heart drops. I wanted to avoid him. I don’t trust him not to hurt Iniko. I hadn’t considered that he’d have a human form, but it makes sense. Iniko said that all dragons have a human form. Several other people come rushing up, most of them are uncommonly good looking. It must be a shifter trait. Iniko is also very good looking. A large, sexy looking man walks up, looking at Ancalagon, then at me. “You asked for me? I’m Avani, the earth dragon.”

"I'm Liv, by the way, Liv Fenrir." Asta's mouth dropped open at the name, but she quickly recovered and held out a hand and smiled. "Asta Sköll, nice to meet you."

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

he warned. “I know.” Valerie gasped suddenly and grabbed her stomach. Not in pain. In shock. A sound, like a crack, split the air. The ground beneath her feet trembled. Her aura wasn’t like a wolf. It wasn’t even like an Alpha’s. It was something else entirely. I moved toward her, but the force that erupted from her knocked both Hunter and me a step back. She opened her eyes. They weren’t gold. They weren’t black. They were silver.

Ren looked at the speaker. It was Jinx. Her avatar was a sleek, cyber-ninja construct. She wore matte-black stealth plating, a hood pulled low over a digital mask that displayed a shifting neon smiley face. Currently, the face was rolling its eyes. Twin monofilament katanas were strapped to her back. "Relax, Jinx," the second figure rumbled. "The man’s got a life." This was Tank.

In the center sat the CEO—a figure who didn't look like a god or a monster. He looked like **Aris Vance**. But he was older. His hair was white, and his eyes were a cold, calculations-driven grey. He was wearing a suit that cost more than a dozen solar systems. "Welcome, Elara," the CEO said, his voice a perfect, high-fidelity version of my father’s. "I see you’ve made it to the 'Final Chapter'. I must say, your 'Character Development' has been... exceptional." "You aren't my father," I said, my violet light flaring.

The creatures recoiled, emitting high-pitched screams that were agonizing to the ear. However, amidst the golden light, something far larger began to emerge from the mist. It was a far more perfect Avatar of Core Prime, standing calmly in the center of the valley, staring at them not with coldness, but with a gaze filled with lethal curiosity. Experiment successful, the entity stated in a voice that sounded exactly like Bima’s own. Bima froze, staring at the figure before him that possessed his exact face, gestures, and even the identical scar. The entity stepped forward, its hand outstretched as if to offer a warm embrace, yet behind its back, thousands of electromagnetic weapons had locked

Hatred, anger, disgust… doesn’t compare to the unexplainable look he wore on his face every time our eyes locked. 2 years later… 2013. PAST. SEOUL. HELL PENTHOUSE. 2 years later, A-Jun began to wear an actual mask, which was the mask that carried the face of something I feared the most. Koh, the face stealer. That centipede-like spirit from Avatar: The Last Airbender can rip a face right off anyone who shows emotion while he’s looking, leaving victims in a creepy limbo state.

And she absolutely hated Aarav. Zara didn't even look up from her keyboard. "Great. My mom assigns me to babysit the moon boy who makes BBQs explode. Perfect use of my genius." *2. KAI - 12, Fighter. Son of Miguel.* Big for his age. Scars on his knuckles and palms from birth - just like his father had after the first culling. Quiet. He could lift a dirt bike over his head. He wore an old, faded t-shirt that said HALE on the back. He worshipped Ethan Hale like a god.