Avatar Novelisation Novels & Stories

!!!Authors note: please if you love this book, let me know so I continue it. There is so many exciting things I didn't add because I wasn't sure readers wanted to continue. if you like it, please comment and vote, and I promise to add all of those juicy parts. Thanks for reading!!! Avery’s POV

Back in the physical world, Novel’s body collapsed beside Kitty, as he coughed up a splash of blood before slipping into complete unconsciousness. Inside his mind, Alexei faced the dark, monstrous shadow of the Myth standing before him. “You can’t use me for your revenge!” Alexei roared, charging the beast with everything he had. “My mate isn't dead! Give me back my body!” With a final, desperate strike, Alexei slammed into the dark entity, and darkness took him completely. _____ One Year Later It was Novel’s university graduation day. She stood near the podium in her cap and gown, a bright smile on her face as she chatted and snapped photos with her classmates, completely oblivious to the f

Has the plot changed again? “What are you thinking so hard about over there?” My focus broke apart when Clairmont called me, who was sitting on the alcove. He was sitting down on the edge of the bed after taking a bath, and was drying his hair with his wind magic. “Nothing much.” I scrolled the novel chapter in the hologram in front of me. That’s all the novel depicted about Rustaval. To add, Rustaval was told in past tense when the story started, so Rustaval was destroyed before the story even happened, A.K.A, before Carter met Minerva.

My butterflies hovered over Xanthea’s face, dusting her with anesthetic pollen as I gently closed her eyelids, easing her into unconsciousness. My head snapped back, hearing footsteps approaching from behind. Another Azum — this one wearing glasses — walked toward us. I glanced at the one in front of me. “He’s my avatar. A clone,” he said. “He’ll assist you.” I returned my focus to Xanthea. “Ungh!” Xanthea writhed as the divine energy pulsed harder from the fang. “Begin transfusion!” I cried. “Quick!” Azum lay beside Xanthea as his avatar began chanting the transfusion spell.

Aura was still reading on the couch, and I was getting hungry, I knew she had to be, so I asked the kitchen staff to bring in lunch and I added a slice of cake as a surprise for Aura. After we ate, she stretched out on the couch, her book in hand. I went back to my research. My generals would be here soon to discuss strategies for the war. I was not looking forward to that. I was about to shut off the computer when an article popped up. "Wolf saves her child, the enemy sought," The picture on the front looked like the picture of Aura's mom I had seen in the cave that day. I read through the article, and the woman who had been attacked claimed the enemy was a pile of ash. The article showed a

I saw Aivan at my right. (Author's Note: I just wanted you to know that the Series 2 of this Novel is already posted on Dreame entitled, The Delightful Agony. And because we're progressing. That Series 2 will be free for so long! So what are you waiting for? Check it out now! Don't forget to follow me on Dreame and add it to your library! Have a great day!) (Author's Note: Don't forget to leave your thoughts before continuing to the next chapter. What do you think will happen next? What's on your mind? Tell us in the comment section below.)

In case you didn’t catch the Author’s Note… Before you step into this next scene, I want to let you know that what you’re about to read is not part of Nora and Noah’s main story. This is a sneak peek, a doorway into the next chapter of this universe, a story that has been demanding to be told even while this book was still unfolding. Ava and Max have always existed on the edges. Complicated. Messy. Too stubborn to love, too wounded to admit they want to.