Azula #avatar Novels & Stories

Isla is still our daughter. Tbc

Amelia’s POV After getting away from the jungle safely, after seeing the wild dogs lurking around; I booked a cab and headed towards the Ark Town Hospital, with the herbs tucked in my bag pack. I headed towards the receptionist as I asked her loudly… way too loud for a hospital, “Mam! May I know where Zane Alistair’s room is?” “Sure, let me check,” she replied as she slowly typed in the name and searched. “Can you hurry up for Goodness' sake!” I whispered under my breath.

We got some relief when Azalea stirred, momentarily turning Ugar’s attention to her. She looked lost for some seconds, before spotting us. She frowned our way, before looking up at my father’s dragon. I don’t know much about dragon emotions, but I could definitely see the worry on Ugar’s face. Azalea stood up just as Ugar bent down to her, and she reached out to touch his head. “I’m ok. We’re both ok.” I only noticed then that she had the drone strapped onto her. Ugar looked around them before looking back down at her. When she nodded, he looked back up and started flapping his wings a little.

Axel states. Before Clause could respond to that, the door burst open revealing Jason with a worried look etched on his face. "Alpha" I stood up, "What is it?" I asked all of a sudden tensed. "it's Lyra."

My butterflies hovered over Xanthea’s face, dusting her with anesthetic pollen as I gently closed her eyelids, easing her into unconsciousness. My head snapped back, hearing footsteps approaching from behind. Another Azum — this one wearing glasses — walked toward us. I glanced at the one in front of me. “He’s my avatar. A clone,” he said. “He’ll assist you.” I returned my focus to Xanthea. “Ungh!” Xanthea writhed as the divine energy pulsed harder from the fang. “Begin transfusion!” I cried. “Quick!” Azum lay beside Xanthea as his avatar began chanting the transfusion spell.

I said trying to be as calm as I could. "Ava!" Zaza called out, her voice echoing through the stillness of the night. "Ava, you won't believe what I just saw!" My gaze could not leave her face, she had triggered my curiosity by the urgency in her voice. "What is it, Zaza?" I asked, my heart racing with anticipation. "What did you see?" Zaza took a moment to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to find the words to describe her discovery. "It's the beast, Ava," she said, her voice trembling with excitement. "I saw it! I saw it right here in the palace!"

“And I won’t be a funnel. I will be a threshold.” The word landed like a drawn line. Thresholds invite crossing. “They also decide how,” I replied. Silence stretched, vast and measuring. Then something changed. The pressure became… shaped. A figure resolved at the ward’s boundary, not a body exactly, but a suggestion of one. Tall. Genderless. Wreathed in motion that looked like time slowing itself. Azrael stiffened. “An Avatar,” he said quietly. “Careful.” The avatar inclined its head, not to me, but to the land.

Immediately our eyes met, he quickly dropped his eyes to the floor. I moved closer to him and put an arm around his shoulders, tilted his head up and forced him to look up at me. “My name is Alora, and I am not the Luna of any pack. I am human” His eyes widened. “No, you’re not human Luna, I could feel it the moment you were brought in, and I’m sure Alpha will regret his decision very soon”, he replied. I shook my head and moved away from him. I didn’t know what was in the water in this part of the world, but they were really freaking me out.

Aurora and her mother are prime examples. Azura has not seen her mother for a long time. Although she is not her biological mother, she still greets her mother. "Mom." "Are you back already?" Aurora's mother's gentle smile is something that Azura has never dreamed of. Is her mother smiling at her? Azura happily hugged her mother. She didn't know her mother was still disgusted with her. Aurora left. She still doesn't give up on Vincent. She did not believe that she loses to Azura.