Avatar Slinger Novels & Stories

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city. ❇❇❇ She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A seven-foot tall being, almost humanoid, was standing before her. His skin was green, and his body was built up like The Hulk, all muscular and weirdly contorted. The corners of his mouth went up to a smirk, showing his sharp, dirty canines inside. He was carrying a cell-like bag, and she could see some white orbs floating inside it. She gulped. "Luna, please calm down."

I bite down on his other shoulder, ripping fur, skin and muscle from his body, when somehow his paw changes back to a human hand and he grabs my throat, squeezing the air out of it while I claw and slash at his arm. "You could have been so much more than what you were." He says, shifting back into his human form, his hand still clamped around my throat, blocking the air from getting in. "At least take a little comfort in the fact I'm going to raise your son to be better than you are." Spots dance in front of my eyes, but I focus on Flame, standing behind Eligor, her mouth open in horror as she watches the life draining from me.

Her eyes twitched and she let out a peal of laughter. “I know I can,” I responded. The girl mumbled and set a fireball my way, but I dodged it and let it hit the wall. “Ventus,” I mumbled, sending her flying backwards. “Bitch!” she shrieked and stood again. “I’ll make you suffer.” I snorted and looked back at Sin. My brows creased as I saw the Alpha of Blood Moon pack gripping his neck. I wanted to dart towards him, but I halted, clutching my side.

“Exactly, I researched about his Luna and I was stunned.” “Yeah, I’ve also seen her and to be honest, she’s way out of my league. She’s super gorgeous and hot with so much skills and strength.” Sandra sighed as she dropped her cellphone on her lap. “In other words, the Ripper’s pack defeats us in everything.” “How so?” She rolled her eyes. “Isn’t it quite obvious. The Ripper is way hotter and stronger than our Alpha and his Luna is more…everything than you.” “I know about the latter one being true but I doubt that the Ripper is way hotter than Dexter.”

I said as I pleaded with him with my eyes. “My name is not Gavrael, it’s Zephyr.” That was his only response before he gave the command for his army to attack. As the first wave of the beasts advanced, I raised my hands and they shrieked as I blasted them off with pure light. The beasts behind that first line paused, not daring to step away from the dark shadow surrounding them into my light. The first line that I blasted was nothing more than specks of dust now. “That was just a warning shot.” I growled.

Yet, sometimes they still called me with name since I said it was okay to use my real name here. My avatar, a miniature dragon, flickered its tail, acknowledging the call. Bear, rabbit, eagle, tiger, and more roamed this space, each avatar as unique as its user. Our leader, Number 1, had chosen a majestic white tiger that stood upright on two legs with white robe. "Number 10, have you adjusted well to the sleeping capsule I sent over four months ago?" inquired Number 2, his voice emanating from an old monkey avatar with notably long arms.

“Thanks. So what do we have here?” Bryan asked his partner, who pointed at one of the eight frames on the laptop screen, which was relaying the live feeds of hidden cameras that were set up in strategic places around the harbor. Looking at the screen, he saw three Latinos unloading some crates from a speed boat at the pier. From where the boat was, there was an open space about half the size of a football field, which was surrounded by shipping containers that were stacked on one another. Looking closer, he saw that each of the men had viper tattoos on different parts of their body.

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The synthetic father didn't go back. When Kael grabbed him, the avatar moved at a speed that Kaels in no way. The Avatar grabbed Kael's wrist and threw the massive commander with a mechanical, invisible force across the Platform. Kael jumped against the central data console, but he cushioned the fall and stood immediately on your feet. “You are a product of my architecture,” said Avatar, and his golden eyes burned ice cold. “You cannot defeat your Creator. Your algorithms are