Avatar The Last Airbender June Novels & Stories

“Oh, go away,” I snarl, snapping Tony back into incorporeality and then flicking my fingers at him, pushing his ghostly form a few feet backwards like a kite in the wind. He bursts out laughing, grinning at me and shaking his head. I ignore him, though, turning to Ariel and snapping my hands to my hips. “Are you seriously pregnant!?” “Well, it’s nice to see you too, June,” she says, giving me a shitty little grin that rivals Jesse’s when he’s feeling extra wicked.

I added "I will catch up soon." " No destiny Its too dangerous we don't know what are those " lex finally said and I smiled at him. "I'll be OK " I replied. "I'll help" june said and I nodded. "Be fine for me " kelvin mumbled and I nodded. I release a deep sigh and closed my eyes for a split second. When I opened them, water started pouring out of my hands, pushing back all the monsters. June started fighting them like a pro, slashing her sword Into there skin but the weren't dying.

I could have used my small bit of witch magic to warm it up faster, but the cooler water felt like a penance for my failure, so I didn’t bother. 15 minutes later, when I was in clean sweatpants and a sweatshirt, I went back to the living room and found June sitting on the couch, whispering with the alpha. She had a fuzzy green blanket wrapped around her, and her blonde hair was down in her natural waves. She looked better than she when she snuck out for coffee this morning, and definitely better than I had before my shower. I leaned against the door frame, listening to them as they spoke to each other, not wanting to interrupt.

She smacked his arm playfully, turning her gaze onto me. "I don't think you did," He mumbled underneath his breath, just shy of human hearing but loud enough for both his mother and I to catch. He ignored his mother's glare, reaching a hand out to gesture me forward as he spoke. "Mom, this is my mate Aria. Aria, this is my mom, June." "It's a pleasure to meet you, former Luna June." "Oh hush," She gushed, startling me as she walked forward to throw her arms around me in a motherly embrace. "No need for formalities. You can call me June."

"Who are you? You aren’t June. Where is June?" My chest tightened. I forced a gentle smile and reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her forehead. "It’s me, June. Aurora." Her tiny brows furrowed. "Really? You… different!" She squinted, tilting her head from side to side, her little hand reaching up to touch my cheek. "You not June?" She murmured, scanning my face carefully, her small fingers tracing the line of my jaw as if trying to memorize it.