Avatar Series 3 Novels & Stories

The Alessio, the eldest of the three says. "Yes, cause there's an Aunty May here with me." I glance at my secretary who chuckles and takes a seat. "Get into the car and come see your Aunty May, okay?" I say. "Sì." They all say in unison. (yes) "God! These children will definitely not kill me." I mumble and May giggle. I roll my eyes and glance at the three little minions on my wallpaper. My three little bunch of joy.

"Genesis wasn't supposed to create you." The figure looked at her. "But it did." Veronica stepped backward. "No." The figure's eyes glowed. "You were the first Architect." She turned toward Lily. "You were the second." Then she looked at Ava. "And she was the third." Ava swallowed. "And you?" The figure smiled. "I am what happens when all three refuse to die." Ava's blood ran cold. Outside the mental space, Ava's body suddenly convulsed. Jonathan rushed toward her. "Ava!"

he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate." "Ever the diplomat, Alpha Sylvain," Lilith quipped, shooting him a bright smile. "Nice to see you, too, Lilith," he called over his shoulder but his warm smile never wavered. Victor's gaze grew distant when he spoke, head shaking slowly with scrunched eyebrows, "If she's away and they get to her and I'm not there to protect her. If I can't get to her and something happens..." With every word uttered, his hand tightened around mine, "No. No, she stays."

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

SYSTEM DO NOT RESPOND------------------------------------------] [CANNOT RESPOND!...eRROR ERROr eRROR] -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- ___________________________________________ _Three days later_ The third day had past and Ava is in a new world. A story named “The Dirty Bastard

He wrapped me in a warm, strong hug, and in that unfamiliar place, I felt like I had found the most dependable shoulder to lean on. "Selena!" Hearing that voice, I thought I was in a dream. Henry, who had never left Itania, was suddenly standing in front of me, looking worn from his journey. His eyes settled on Liam, hard and unfeeling. My heart skipped a beat, and I instinctively stepped in front of Liam, shielding him from Henry's stare. Henry's face crumbled with disbelief, his voice laced with incredulity. "Selena, are you avoiding me? Is it because of him?"

"The third? You told me there were only two! You told me it was just me and Sarah!" "I lied to protect you," Aris said, his voice cracking. "In the 1998 crash, there wasn't just one essence harvested. There were three. You were the Flame. Sarah was the Anchor. But the third... she was the **Cradle**. She was designed to be the physical bridge for the Hive-Mind itself. The Reapers didn't bring her to Earth twenty years ago because she wasn't ready. She needed a planet-sized nervous system to host her consciousness." "And I just gave it to her," I said, looking at the red lines I had just carved into the Earth. "I built the network. I stabilized the world. I created the throne, and now they’ve

“It might hurt more at first, since the nanobots repair from the inside out, focusing on nerve endings and…” “Do it,” she demanded, her tone firm and steady. “I can’t live like this Connor. Please.” Connor sighed, showing the smallest touch of true emotion as he looked up and away from his little sister, before turning his gaze back towards us, hiding his true feelings behind an icey, professional mask. “ASP,” he speaks into the air. “Tell Dr. Monroe to bring Chameleon III to Room 7.” “Compliance,” a digitized voice vibrates from overhead. “Approximate arrival in 3 minutes.”

I growled into her ear. She trembled in my hold, her fingers twitching. Then, all at once, she gasped—loud and sharp, as if surfacing from deep underwater. Her body sagged against me. She blinked, dazed, looking around in confusion. "Derek...?" Her voice was barely a whisper. Before I could respond, a powerful surge of energy filled the air. A golden glow erupted from the trees, and three figures emerged—Shirer, Vee, and Celeste. Their eyes gleamed with an ancient power as they moved in unison, forming a protective circle around Ava.

"Yes!" As the progress bar finished loading, Ava's expression on her face became increasingly strange. She touched her head with her hand, but she could clearly feel that a lot of information had forcefully flooded into her mind. Then she, like a martial arts master who had unlocked her meridians, looked at Thorne in astonishment and exclaimed, "Master! Master." She ran excitedly and happily towards Thorne, and knelt down with a thud. She bowed to him and said, "Master, I remember now. I am the robot number 03 that you created. My function is to provide close protection for Miss Thea and regulate her emotions..."