Avatar Legacy Novels & Stories

// A/N: *mes pattes* is cajun slang for " my paws, or feet" BIG ANNOUNCMENT! Legacy is now available on multiple platforms, I will leave details on my Facebook page @facebook.com/danger.beanz.3 Happy Reading <3

I registered a new account with my new number and sent a message to the old account. [Lilith’s Eldest Brother]: Who are you? Why are you hacking my account? Soon, a reply came. The profile picture bore the Eternity Pack insignia. [Eternity PackAvery]: I’m Justus. This account is certified as the Eternity Pack Alpha heir, essentially Pack property, so I’ve confiscated it. [Lilith’s Eldest Brother]: So ruthless? [Eternity PackAvery]: You insisted on cutting ties. This is just the beginning. If you regret it, you’re welcome back anytime.

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

Golden was shocked, but he ignored it for the moment because, at that moment, the Frost Wolf closed its eyes eternally. Golden also started to cry. He would never forget that Frost Wolf nor the time he lived with it. [System detected that the user received a Legacy.] [The Legacy doesn't match the user physique. Accepting the Legacy will be detrimental to the user.] [Remodeling the Legacy to match the user's physique.] [Legacy remodeled, the user will obtain all its benefits and enhancements without any side-effect.] Since that light shot into Golden's forehead, the system started with those notifications, but until the system started to speak about the contents of the Legacy, Golden didn't p

Nathan said to his grandmother. "Oh, my poor child. Granny will prepare your favorite Belgian Waffle okay? Just give me a minute," Mrs. Montevista smiled at her grandchild. Nathan is Nathaniel's replica. His features came 99% from his father. Every time Mrs. Montevista looks at Nathan, she always remembers the little Nathaniel in him. Mrs. Montevista accompanied Nathan in their kitchen to prepare his favorite and she will prepare more for the other kids as well. At the Butterfly garden...

As they settled Carver in the bed, Ava began the task of undressing him. His jeans, the same pair he had been wearing when he first arrived at Esmerelda's over a week ago, were tattered and stained with blood. Carefully, she helped him into a pair of pajama pants and one of his T-shirts. It became apparent that Carver had lost a significant amount of weight; the shirt, which would have once fit him snugly, now hung loosely on his frame.

“You know it’s not that simple, not to mention this legacy my mother’s always going on about.” “What’s the point of being king of Lycans and werewolves if you can’t do what’s best for us?” Frost countered, his tone turning serious. “Tell me, what’s more important: that legacy or your happiness?” Frost eased up on the teasing, speaking more earnestly. He and Andriel were one; if Andriel’s human side perished, Frost would too, and that was something he wasn’t willing to let happen.

He wanted to preserve the essence of the Tempest Elysium with necessary modern technology to defend against Earth Realm warfare. Curious, he decided to join Aiden and some of the others in Stoneham. After being regaled by the new merchandise, Theo purchased an Elvish hybrid armor, which enchanted his clothes to stay intact when shifting and the armor morphed it's shape whether he was in human form, wolf or lycan or celestial form or hybrid forms.

The Vault of Legacy To get the Kraken ready, Julian and Elena had to dive into the "Cold Storage" vault. This wasn't a digital space, but a physical one,a basement archive at the old Mainplant that smelled of dust, old grease, and forgotten dreams. It was here that the original prototypes of the Vance-Vanderwall era were kept.

I ask while laughing. "Here we go I knew you would have to make some jokes Keira." He said while smiling at me. "I did tell you I was one of the oldest vampires in the world, there are only two older than me, Liam or that is what we call him now is nearly a hundered years older than me, and Peter is literally about two months older than me." Well to say how old they are they have normal names. "Have they and you always had those names?" "No we have all had different names, we had to change them over the years or it would look a bit weird someone called Ceadda these days wouldn't it?"