Avatar Omashu Novels & Stories

“I’ll wait for you to heal Able, then take you back to the packhouse before heading out.” “I would rather stay here if that’s alright.” I uttered and watched as the beta seemed to consider this for a moment before nodding. “Jay.” He called and a partially dressed fighter stepped over from the waiting area. “Amara this is Jay, one of the packs senior warriors.” He introduced and I considered that senior must be a skill rank or something because it certainly wasn’t a reflection of the man’s age, he could barely be thirty. “Jay, this is Amara, the Alphas mate.” Greyson continued but I watched as Jay’s eyes widened in surprise.

Not when Athena is here. "No danger will come to you if you just shut your ass looking mouth." I said before leaving. I saw her scanning Amos’ room of practices. Amos is a former augur in our world. He’s not part of our pack, but he came from the same world as mine. He chose to live a life outside our reality, which is why we both met. Looking at Athena’s innocent burdened me more. Amos is right, Amos has a point, of course. I brought her here even though I knew it was the full moon. because I'm self-assured and can control my shifting

“J7 has both his legs replaced, including the hip bone. He can run damn near forever because of it. “Chriso has three things replaced. His right arm, his lungs, and his spine. All making him one of the strongest Partials who has the least likely odds of becoming injured or tired. He can carry great weight for far distances.” She finished, obviously proud of her friends if her tone and stance was anything to go by. “Now, there are three things wrong with me. One is internal, so you can’t tell, but I want you to try to guess my two outer ones. Take a minute to think about it.” She stood up straight so he could get a good look. “Okay.” He said, taking a good long look at her.

he asked "Give me 2 minutes," she answered. She took her MacBook and logged in to her Zoom account. She started a meeting and Amaro immediately joined the meeting. "Hello Amaro," Kashmir waved her hand. Amaro is looking great, wearing a slim fit white shirt and skinny jeans. "Hi, princess," He said grinning, Kashmir rolled her eyes. "Why are you rolling your eyes to me now princess?" "You called me princess again." She pouted. "Okay, Kashmir" his eyes fixed on her face. He finds her adorable with her lips pouted.

She stood at 5'9" with a well-toned frame and an Amazonian astatic with her choice of clothing. Her bare arms and back are covered with tattoos of different animals from many different cultures. Walking outside and directly to the tree Hevenly had previously used as a shadow gate then proceeding to lean against the tree and speak quietly bit loud enough for Hevenly to hear) I know you don't know me yet and I know you use Negativity as a resource for whatever your currently doing, so let me make myself clear. I am Evelyn Kamahazara. Or Athena in your native tounge. While I shall not interfere with you unless provoked, know that only the strong survive on this planet. So if you play with fire,

Good thing, they didn’t see me exchanging signs with Primo. I went to the comfort room to wash myself and suddenly, someone popped up in my mind. Doom. How is he doing? I haven’t seen Doom these past days and I’m still worrying about him. He didn’t contact me nor appears in front of me everytime I call his name. That is one of unusual happenings. After I washed myself, I looked at the mirror. “Is this really me?” I asked. I tried to smile genuinely but it ended up fakely. “Do I have some emotion curse?”

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A shard of a memory flashes back to me–this person, this thing, grinning at me in the kitchen. “You,” I hiss. The thing smiles. It’s a wonder that I ever mistook it for Dalton, or even for a human being, in the first place. In the bright light of day, it looks almost faded. Its ashen face is shadowed in spite of the sun overhead. It looks like a wax figure brought to life, too uncanny to possibly be real. “Call me Amos,” it insists, its tone dripping with false politeness. “Since we’re so close.”

said Alpha River, pulling out his cell phone and logging into his computer. "Okay." Amanda replied, calmly standing at his desk going through her file. Alpha River quickly mindlinked Beta Landon, Beta Tamar and Miriam. "Hey! I am in the office now finishing up paperwork. What exactly is Tamar's wolf name? I just realized I don't even know it, myself." "No problem! It's Amona Reinas." replied Tamar, looking at her mate and daring him to challenge her reply. "As in the Black Queen, Amona Reinas the Warrior Queen of Kush?" asked Alpha River taken a back.

~Ⓐ︎Ⓘ︎Ⓓ︎Ⓔ︎Ⓝ︎ Ⓘ︎Ⓢ︎ Ⓐ︎ Ⓢ︎Ⓝ︎Ⓘ︎Ⓣ︎Ⓒ︎Ⓗ︎~ "So, Freya. This rogue, he was only eyeing the training members? Did he seem to be contacting someone? Or maybe anyone else was there?" Freya shook her head. She was a woman in her middle 30s. Brown hair and blue eyes. She was an Omega mated to a vampire named Kave, who also became a part of my pack. "He was alone and only kept an eye out, didn't seem to mind-link or anything." "You didn't see anything unusual about him? Are you sure?" She thought for a moment then suddenly her eyes widened. "He had one of his legs patched up and was limping. That's all."