Avatar Opal Novels & Stories

“I made you famous, I made you powerful, I made you rich and invincible and you aren’t even grateful enough to appreciate the times when we worked as a team.” “You made me a beast,” I said in grief. “Now, I’m just a villain in every wolf storybook. The anti-hero to every little wolf-child.” “Stop crying over spilt milk, Blade. There’s nothing you can do anymore, all the efforts you’ve made in the past three years turned out fruitless and when I eventually take control, I would make sure the world never forgets The Ripper.” “I’m sure you’re excited.” I said with a defeated voice.

Apollo settled his quill and cleared his throat. "Come in." The door slide open, to reveal a tall woman in her mid twenties. Her auburn waist long hair was tied into a high ponytail. She was wearing a sliver colored armour with golden linings. Opal walked inside the rooms and bowed to Apollo. "Greetings to the General," Opal said, "The higher ups has agreed to grant you leave for the next four months but advised you to take your army with you and guard the borders of your hometown."

She said in a deep voice and then began to laugh, and I had no choice but laugh as well, joining her madness. Suddenly, Olivia’s eyes headed towards a certain part of the store, their eyelids opening wildly from shock, and without waiting for me to follow her, she ran up there. It was one of those vending machines, Livie always had to get one of those plastic capsules. “Do you want a token?” I asked when I reached her side, she just nodded without taking her eyes off the plexiglass sphere. “Here” I said when I returned to her side, noticing her still in the same place.

Opal repeated. “First of all, I am the keeper of the gemstone,” Tave said hastily. Opal rolled her eyes. “Do you seriously think that I came all the way here to know who is the keeper of the damned gemstone?” Her tone hardened, “Where is it?!” “Why do you want it?” “It's none of your business. Just tell me where it is,” Opal said impatiently. Tave was beginning to choke now. He coughed aloud to clear his airways before he continued. And when he spoke, his voice sounded like rough char.

I get goosebumps as he speaks again as he takes another step closer to me, “The opal wolf is alone.” I can’t speak. I want to, but I can’t. I’m in danger and I’m frozen. I need to do something, get someone! I mind link Apollo and Nadia: At the meadow and someone is trying to get me. Apollo responds instantly: On the way. If it’s a pack member use your Luna tone to get them to stand down. I take in a breath, but I don’t recognize the scent. I force the words out of my mouth, “Leave me alone!”

That could be extremely useful. Dani Westwood was newly shifted last year and could manipulate water down to the water particles in the air. She could freeze or heat it. Taylor Pine was a warrior who could create energy shields which could be used to protect someone or to detain someone. The only weakness it had was heat. High heat would cause it to disintegrate. “The three of them offered their gifts. Both Soriah and Dani’s parents backed their decision to help if need be. Neither of those two would need to be directly in the middle of the fight,” Apollo said.

“I need a horse for my…for Stella.” Aaron frowned slightly, seeming to give the apple more attention than normal. Then he held it back, running his hand down the muzzle of the brown horse and holding out her lead rope to me. “Tiffany. That's what she's called.” — The adrenaline from the sprint hummed beneath my skin, beads of sweat gathered at the back of my neck. I ran my hand against Olarya’s dark fine fur, stopping to scratch the back of her ears softly. Her sides expanded and contracted with heavy, rhythmic breaths, the faint smell of sweat rising from her coat.

Above it, suspended in mid-air, was a swirling orb of light faint but steady, like a miniature sun. Adanna approached slowly. The air hummed with energy. Victor stayed close, muttering, “This is giving me bad deja vu.” She smiled faintly. “You mean the last time we found a glowing AI core?” “Exactly.” Adanna reached out her hand toward the orb. It pulsed brighter at her touch, a warm light washing over her skin. The console flickered, displaying text that made her heart skip. ORPHEUS NODE ALPHA-3 BOOT SEQUENCE RESTORED.

Perhaps he could strike a deal. Suddenly, the cage around Maya pulsed violently, and the containment energy flared. Adrian felt the heat on his skin, felt Maya flinch against the bed. “No!” he roared, pounding the console with desperate force. “I won’t let you take her!” The room went silent. For a heartbeat, nothing moved. Then, without warning, the screens shimmered and warped. Sophia’s avatar appeared, not calm this time, not entirely in control. Her eyes flickered, showing glimpses of the warmth Adrian remembered—the human Sophia he had once trusted.

Nevan’s roar echoed through the valley. The first of the Founder "Custodians" landed in the olive grove. They didn't look like the drones of the Source. They were humanoid, ten feet tall, their bodies made of shifting, translucent violet crystal, wrapped in gold-etched armor. They were the original Architects, or the digital echoes of them, encased in physical shells. They moved with a grace that was beautiful and terrifying. They didn't use guns; they used "Data-Whips"—strands of compressed information that could shear through a stone wall as if it were air.