Avatar The Last Airbender Oc Novels & Stories

Ray loved the way Villa went with this, she used her own terms, her own words. "I do" Villa looked at Tala who looked like she could fly away if she had wings "And Tala, the Omega wolf of the Lunpa clan, daughter of Muraco, do you promise to hold this man close, guide him inside his darkest nights, shine the moon on the black of his uncertainty, and be there when he needs someone to truly love him?" "I do!" She said almost not giving Villa chance to finish. "The rings!" Villa said and Annette's daughter brought them on a pillow.

He turned around and tilted his head. "Thank You." Her smile was small but filled with gratitude. "You're welcome and you can call me Azraiel." He watched her nod her head and left the medical wing with the brightest smile on his face. Alone in the room, Charlotte moved on the bed a little to lift the books he had left. She put them on the unoccupied space on the bed and lifted the first one to read the title. A small smile crept on her face as she read the title. "Basics of the Werewolf World" was a fifty-page introduction book for children at the Orchid Primary School at the Blue Orchid Pack. She leaned back and started reading about the new world she was going to be in for the rest of her

I can barely breathe, I’m filled with so much dread and excitement at the same time. ‘Boys…my name is Ava Green. I’m a Doctor,’ I hear movement in the den before me and I close my eyes, holding back my tears. Fighting to stay strong and keep my voice steady. ‘Boys...can you come out to me? We’ve got food and water…’ I bite my bottom lip, ‘I’ve got a Ankylosaurus in my bag…I’ll show him to you?’

I replied sternly, Argentum is a pure Dragon breed born and to add on she is a warrior of Dragon realm, there is no way anything could have happened to her because of whatever mystical power which was here, she might have been injured but I was positive that she must have been lying injured somewhere around… As we both were talking we noticed Oceano who had already got transformed in his human form and was now looking at one particular place strangely… Feeling suspicious we followed we too followed his gaze and saw a particular thing that looked like alive brutally burned yet beating deep black colored heart which was covered in several blue colored and stuck on pie of ashes……. “Is that…..?”

The air splits with screams so sharp they feel like they are carving into my skull, and when I turn, the field is gone. And bodies lie everywhere. Bloody, twisted and still. No……….no I stand in the middle of them untouched and alone, staring at the horror before me. A few feet in front of me stands a child not more than thirteen years old, dressed in black, her hair hanging straight and lifeless around her face. Her eyes are pure white, glowing faintly. “Aria Evans,” the child says, her voice echoing as if it comes from everywhere and nowhere at once. “You are the last of your kind.”

Their parents used to dress them alike with Xzander. Charles Arroyo: An unofficial Resistance leader of an outpost. His species is human. He has curly brown hair, that is shoulder length. Light peppered freckles that are hidden by his glasses. Lavender eyes. He was found heavily guarded. He has alliances with trolls & vampires from the resistance. He wears Constellation leggings & a charm bracelet with magic powers. It was given to him by his adopted mother, a troll. He has fake vampire teeth & scent to disguise himself as a vampire but it didn't fly past the Nero family. He was raised by trolls. His boots are shredded & old. He keeps his hair tied up in a messy bun. His wrists are scared wi

We stay outside by the campfire, until the fire begins to burn out. “I’m glad you’re staying, mom,” Ancalagon says to me. I look up and see his emerald-green eye, a gold color with the reflection of the fire, looking at me. “Are you going to say that if I become a teacher here and you have to take my class?” I ask him. He snorts, smoke coming out of his nose. “That depends, what class will you be teaching?” “Air,” Kaylani says, watching us. “She’s the last air dragon and the only one of us whose DNA isn’t with the scientists.”

They weren't actually legally adopted, that's why his analytics teams didn't inform him like he guessed. "You bastards, leave once you're done," Ara's orders glaring daggers at her brothers she made kneel on rock salts. The old fashion disciplinary act of Filipinos. Vanluke and his men tried their best not to make a laugh out of it. They're all worried they'll be punished too. Hunter is very hard headed. "No! I don't trust these guys! Especially him!" He even dared to point his finger at him. If it weren't for Ara's presence he had already broken that damn finger.

Kacy, that despicable Kacy, what kind of sorcery did she use on the Blake family? She was so angry, really angry. Did she still have any status as the mistress of the Blake family now? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Ova Shen leaned against the sofa, feeling like she couldn't breathe properly. Seeing Ova Shen's bad complexion, Viscar Sudan gently supported her and said, "Don't worry, the children have their own plans. You just need to enjoy a peaceful life." With her hand on Viscar Sudan's arm, Ova Shen angrily replied, "With all of you like this, I'll be lucky if I can just enjoy a peaceful life without being driven to death by anger."

I could feel Arwen on edge. 'Somethings not right, Blair,' Arwen whispered in sympathy. He wasn't from my pack... but I could tell he was an omega by smell. He was terrified. I could smell his fear. He only had a pair of gym shorts on. Something told me those weren't even his clothes. I walked up to the fense and touched it as I got a better view of them tossing him in- taking off the rope. He stumbled to the floor and sat there, trembling. I tried to get a hint on the situation, what the croud was cheering.