Avatar Opal Novels & Stories

“Shut up!” “How dare you!” seeing Linus’ challenge, the guards behind the woman took a step forward, and blasted him with powerful energies. In an instant, everyone around felt themselves be pushed back. “What power! These guards are at least Strengths of level eight!” The crowd cried. “That kid’s in trouble, she’s the heiress of the Zane, Opal, while that younger one’s a Khan servant! Even though the Khan are strong, they wouldn’t dare offend the Zane over a mere servant!” The crowd was concerned. “Right! The Zanes sure are different! It would seem that Opal Zane’s fiancee was the Leeds of Celadon’s’ heir!” The crowd’s debate intensified, this bolstered Opal’s brazenness.

His fangs dripped with an otherworldly venom, and his claws, capable of rending the earth itself, twitched with an insatiable bloodlust. Across from him stood Alex, the revered clan leader of Gaia, a beacon of hope and resilience amidst the chaos of the impending apocalypse. Her aura shimmered with the iridescent light of The god of crystal, the eight-tailed supreme god, a being of immeasurable power and benevolence. Her eyes, like pools of molten crystal, reflected the unwavering determination of a protector, ready to sacrifice everything to safeguard his people and the world they held dear.

As the night shifted to day, then became dark once more, I tried to think of ways to use my abilities without causing myself to sleep for days after. “Your Majesty, you need to rest,” Valerie’s face reflected my own internal worry. “The twins need you to be healthy.” I nodded in agreement, “Aura rest.” I watched her expression. I lay my head gently on the blanket. At least I could rest for my pups. I don’t remember falling asleep. I dreamed of a beautiful woman, she had long white hair which matched the color of the moon, and her eyes were as blue as pools of water. She wore a long light blue gown that reminded me of something the Romans would have worn. She was truly beautiful. She didn’t s

He always was. “Summon: Zeroth Orb!” The space above them cracked and shattered, revealing a massive orb that was pure black. Azea got a bad vibe from it as it lowered down to where the Original was. “Zeroth Orb, release!” There was a cracking sound as the orb broke in half and a figure was revealed in the middle. “Unbind, lord of the night, dweller of the Void, Apophis!” the orb crumbled, revealing a massive serpent, scales glistening in the light. There were an assortment of colours on the scaled, ranging from bright gold to bronze. Its head was a massive cobra that bared its fangs, letting out a roar and showing its rows and rows of teeth. “Whoa.”, Azea said taking in the sheer size of th

cut Hunapo. For about five minutes, the three of them had been standing in the backyard of Arapeta’s house. Technically, it’s called a backyard, but it’s actually a section of forest that stretches for miles. “No,” Elora answered quickly. “As I said earlier, I think I’ve found something that can help me control my transformation.” “Yes. Love. You already said it.” Hunapo was sounding impatient. “The problem is she has nothing to love,” continued Caspian.

Their furs were so dirty that she couldn’t make out their colors, and none of them she recognized. Except for the one who was now on top of her! He changed back to his human form while showing off his arousal to the struggling Opal. He grinned lustily at her as he sat on her body, trying to keep her immobile under him. Diwa, for the love of the goddess, merge with me, so we can fight! Opal tried screaming into her human’s mind… No response… again!

As it ceased, Pandora’s body seemed to emerge in a bright light bed that was floating with delicateness. “Luara, what is happening to my daughter?” Melissa asked me. I turn my head to her to hear a gasp from her. “You’re not Luara, you’re the moon goddess.” I smile in confirmation and put her hand back together with her husband’s hand. I walk to Pandora who is still looking peaceful. I touch the light casing and find out it's more palpable than it looks. "Curious" I comment, looking for some flaw in the light barrier, but to no avail.

He said, shaking his forefinger in front of him. Chuckling to himself David cleared his throat. “But please tell me. What is this opal?” he asked. “Ah. It is a precious stone. That stone can be used to give anyone who possesses it unimaginable power. It can be used to do great things but if it gets into the hands of the wrong person, it can cause great destruction. It had always been the vampire kingdom's pride throughout the centuries and they had always guarded it with our lives. The only way that anyone could have accessed the secret vault would be with the help of dark magic.” He explained.

“You should get out of here.” “Are you still trying to pull that shit? I told you, if you’re staying, I’m staying. I didn’t pack this arsenal for nothing,” she retorts, gesturing to the weapons strapped to her body. I admire the young human's tenacity and innovativeness; talents she has graciously shared with my daughters. Opal weapons are something my daughters perfected thousands of years ago, but opal-tipped bullets? Now that’s a new one. “Just giving you a chance to opt-out,” Isolde says with a loving smile.