Avatar Teo Novels & Stories

She could imagine how tiny her hands would be if placed on them. Her eyes moved away from his biceps and continued their journey down to his long legs. He stood at a height of about six feet and some inches. 'If I were to kiss him, I would have to stand on my toes, and he would still have to bend his head to meet my lips' she thought and bit her lips seductively. The man stared at her; he was angry and confused. He wore a black baggy trouser that matched his white singlet. “Hello?” he called in his deep masculine voice. Caitlyn was too lost, she thought the voice came from a distant place. Though, she loved how soothing the voice sounded.

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

I would have stayed longer, but I was on the phone to Heather, my assistant and best friend. I met Heather when I was studying in Milan. I was a blank canvas. No memory of who I was or where I had come from. That was three years ago. I learnt quickly and over night my work was recognised all over the world. My pseudo name is Tesoro, the sole owner of Pheonix Couture. I know, really cliché, but I liked it, considering whatever I was refusing to remember made me like a phoenix rising from the ashes. Rising from a past I don’t remember or want to remember.

“So are we a go?” El still looks worried. I nod. “Teo was my first choice. Only choice, really. He’s not well-established with any organization, but he’s been around the life for ages. And he has the look,” I say. Teo turns his face this way and that, showing off his fair hair and high cheekbones. “I even have a Russian great-grandmother, Lenora Valentinovna. I’ve been building up my collection of tattoos and putting out feelers, but they’re starting to look into me, to see if I’m legit.”

I knew that because the drive to the city with Rollins didn't take that much time. "Are you ready to climb on?" Teo asked me "Wait, don't tell me you are the ride!" I practically screamed at him. "What did you think?" he responded with a smirk as he ripped off his shirt. I watched a bit before looking away and backing him. To my ultimate surprise, May took off her clothes too, dropping them securely beside her, and then the bone crackling sound started. This time I didn't look away; I turned to Teo, watching him transform into an animal far bigger than his human form. How the hell does this stuff work?

I asked Ariel while studying his movements. "He is the eldest son of Beta Louis, and he is also a good friend of Alice. It is one of the last perimeter guardians that were added before we arrived. His name is Teo," Ariel replied. The information felt like boiling lava; my anger was so intense when I saw Teo hugging Alice that I didn't hesitate to get out of the car and approach. When Alice smiled at Teo, I lost my mind and Dilon quickly took control of my body. The beast was jealous, so I approached them and grabbed Teo by the neck, then I threw him with fury.

“Ava, listen, please. Don’t do this to me again.” She stood quickly and turned to her father, who was surprisingly still calm. “Dad, let’s go and meet my teachers,” she told him before she pushed past Zeke in the doorway and walked out of the house. Her tears were already flowing when she stopped in the driveway, so she wiped them away roughly. She would not cry over a man. She wouldn’t. But it still felt like every step she took from him would be her last. Zeke Michelson had broken her.

I place Leo on my hips and turn around to watch him. “Hey Mister!” Theo shouts at him, staring up at him. I hear my parents come rush up to stop him but I hold my hand out, stopping them in their tracks. They are still under the impression that Azrael is this big scary man and I want to prove them otherwise. Azrael crouches down, a crooked grin on his face, “Yes Mister. Theodore, how can I help you?” “Are you taking good care of my Lala?” His little eyes narrow.

"... The power I use to... Be your wonderful brother's best friend?" " Eeeeeh? I thought your mother forbade you to lie?" "Stop worrying, I'm not going to eat you. In fact, I'm glad Hope has a friend like you, I feel like he's going to learn a lot. So if I'm not mistaken, you are Anesi the avatar aren't you?" I was a little worried about this woman, strong enough to crush me with a toe, but I also understood that there was no way out. She was an S-rank Avatar, with various attributes, I knew very well that trying to run away was useless.

I pull back and make a smile, which I’m sure may look like a wince. “I’m Kaiya,” I answer. Werewolves don’t have a family name, and I’m sure he knows that too. Besides, even if I have one, I won’t be able to tell him, as my memories are only that of fifteen years ago and ‘Kaiya’ is all I have. Instead, I study Theo’s features. Dark, bushy eyebrows and an open, friendly face. Like Klevon and his leader, he’s got a nice body. Even if he’s not my mate, I will describe him as gorgeous.