Avatar Marines Novels & Stories

What color indeed? Maya reached a hand up to smear what obviously had to be blue makeup, but his smooth skin did not change hue, and a tingle ran down her body at the touch of his smooth, beardless face. With the sun rising brightly, she could now see him more clearly, and if he wasn't an alien, then he wore a damned good disguise. His skin shone a beautiful dark blue, and his hair, cut short, was a startling white. He had strong masculine features, with hard lips and vivid violet eyes-eyes she remembered glowing before he'd kissed her. She stepped back and looked him over, the silvery material of his jumpsuit already dry and clinging to an obviously muscled frame.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

He then proceeded to introduce each candidate and their unique abilities: - Aaryn: CHANGE - the power to transform into various forms. - Jet: FREEZE - the ability to freeze enemies. - Raven: SNOW - the power to create snow, even on a sunny day. - Amarok: ARMOUR - the ability to turn his body into an impenetrable armor. - Katniss: SNIPER - the skill to easily target enemies from a distance. I smirked confidently, determined to become the top candidate for the next trainer position.

Mj pushed Mara at arms length but didn't let go of her “what's wrong Mara?” Mara opened her bottle and took a long drink before handing it to Mj who did the same. The two girls slid to the floor at the same time leaning against the bed. “Tanner is my mate” Mara almost whispered, Mj took the bottle and gulped down more of the spicy brown liquid, “Why don't you sound happy?” Mj asked as she passed the bottle back to Mara “He’s the brother of an Alpha Moll,” Mara explained “he lives in a pack and he’s a damn hunter so it's not like I could convince him to leave with me-” Mara clapped a hand over her mouth as she passed the bottle back to Mj who laughed low in her throat before she took anothe

tall figure, all four of them hold those two injured men’s from their both hands, it was dark outside but there were many street light which were giving me clear view of that tall figure who stood above them, he was around 6’feet tall, with broad and muscular shoulder, I can clearly tell that by looking at muscles that were popping out of his short sleeve black cotton fitted shirt, his caramel tanned skin was complimenting his shirt color, he had shoulder length dark brownish black hairs which were loosely gelled, from side I could see he had a very sharp jaw line with thick beard and moustache, he was wearing deep blue colored denim and a Mojdi beneath that (Traditional Indian foot wear) j

The scars on my wrists also fade. ‘What about the scars on your back?’ Talon says. I smile and shake my head. ‘These scars are part of who I am. These scars tell a story of how strong and courageous I am. These scars show everyone no matter what comes my way. I will never be defeated. These scars are reminders of someone I love and will never be forgotten. So, I will wear it proudly like the armour the scar has become.’ Talon smiles, nods and swiftly pulls me into his chest. We hug, laugh and kiss until Alpha Varan approaches.

"You need to trust yourself then and me too. You need to trust the fact that we know what we're doing and that we're going to be in this together. I've never felt kike this before so it scares me too. I shouldn't have pushed about your past, so I'm also sorry for the way I've handled things." "I want you as my mate. I want you to be my Luna and rule by my side. I'll never let you down and I will always try to make you as happy as possible," he said. The warmth in his eyes made my heart swell with love. "Do you accept me as your husband and Alpha for an eternity of lifetimes?" Tears spilt down my cheeks as he took the jar of blood and opened it. He dipped his finger in the dark, thick liquid

But they never complain. They look like they’d been forged by the same gods who built Thor, with names like things you stub your toe on — Brick, Rock, and Tank. The one with thick fishy lips clefts a wide smile and struggles to get up. I’m sure he once blinked, but it might have been my imagination. “Ah, Miss Aria, let me help you with this.” He takes the bags from my hands. The polished demeanor of these men is juxtaposed with their scruffy, tattoo-covered, gang member-like appearance.

Ruelke bowed from the waist stiffly as if unsure if it were the appropriate obeisance. “Perhaps we will spar?” I suggested, and she grinned, pleased. “That would be fun,” she agreed, relaxing. “And General Mariene,” Aurien’s princess gestured to the battle-hardened man who frowned slightly as he looked at me. His hair was combed into matted strands and interspersed with beaded braids. It was a styling I had not seen for some time, something that had originated from another continent, where each bead symbolised either an enemy felled, or a battle won. If he had won the beads fairly and had not simply adopted the fashion out of vanity, then he was an accomplished soldier.

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta