Azula #avatar Novels & Stories

He was right, I was going to also choose the option of a fight than flee but I had a little experience with Lyon back then and it had not ended well at all. "We went against them once blindly and they were silver armed, ask Lyon how fast his injury is still healing." I made a passive remark and the place was quiet for a bit until... "They were well informed then, you said so since Zendaya has been confirmed to be the traitor on the inside. She's not here now," He said absent mindedly as he looked out the window. I didn't respond because the truth was that it changed nothing at all. The same Zendaya also prepped them that Aurora was coming and it will be safe for anyone to fear Aurora than tw

she inquired. Khloe and Zeke, almost in unison, responded, "Nope, you're free all day." "Jinx! You owe me a drink," Khloe teased, shooting Zeke a playful smirk. "Where's my assistant?" Alyona asked, settling into her desk chair. "She's off to grab us some soul food," Zeke replied. "Soul food? Why?" Alyona looked puzzled. "Aly, let's be real. We know you're hurting. Trying to bury it in work won't help. Today, we're not letting you escape; it's okay to feel it, deal with it, and then decide how to move forward."

Not his. Mine. The movement was small. But the effect wasn't. I felt it immediately. The shift. The way the room paused. Just for a second. Frowns appeared. Subtle. Controlled. But there. "You shouldn't have done that, Alpha Genaro." "Let Azerbel do it." Luna Ariel spoke calmly. But her eyes were sharp. I glanced at her briefly. She looked beautiful in her yellow dress. Her long black hair fell neatly over her shoulders.

Ava raised an eyebrow. “Try me.” The woman tilted her head. Then answered. “You can call me Nyra.” The name settled into the air like something ancient. And something told Ava— This wasn’t just a new ally. This was something much older stepping into their story. And nothing would stay the same after this.

Then, with a proud smile, she turned to the pack. “Look upon him!” she called. “Look upon Alpha Merrin, the undefeated son of Wolves-Heaven! No alpha has ever defeated him. Just last night, he crushed the Cave-Ocean pack with a single command!” The crowd roared. Pride thundered through the courtyard. Helena’s eyes gleamed, until they landed on Violet. Her smile vanished. Her gaze turned cold, disgust curling like smoke. “And this?” she asked, pointing one jeweled finger. “Another slave from his victory?”

I can both be an alpha and her mate and I can only do that if we'll stay in my palace. I was able to do that, she did stay with me but I was so furious when she again met her friend, Carmen, there. At first, I thought it was gonna be fine until I heard them talking about Aze being a vaewolf. I know this was gonna happen but then I didn't know that it's going to be this early, so I tried to stop her from talking to her yet she won't listen to me that made me have no choice but to abduct Carmen to take her away from Aze. At first, she suspected me of Carmen's sudden disappearance but I was able to erase it to her and make her believe that I did nothing and I'm not involved in her friend's disa

wow…. “It seems like you are going for a wedding” one of the makeup artist couldn’t help but squeal in excitement, “I am a lady but I can’t keep my eyes off of you” Aura smiled as she twirled in front of the mirror, even though she couldn’t keep her own eyes off of herself. Her phone rang again and she immediately answered when she saw the caller ID. “Are you ready?” Malcolm’s deep husky voice filtered into her ears. “Yes I am” she beamed.

She says softly while looking at me. “Sorry again about me hitting you,” She apologizes to Azula. “It’s alright,” The head of my army, Azula, replies as she smiles. “Bye,” She excuses herself and I watch her walk away. Bunny tries to speak but I stop her from doing so. Lara may be a few feet away from us and out of earshot, but she is a werewolf and her hearing is amplified incredibly. If Bunny wants to speak freely with me and Azula, Lara would have to farther away.

Lila’s POV Hazel instantly knelt to the ground and bowed her head low in respect to the guardian. The rest of us did the same. The guardian, Aura, scanned us with her beautiful blue eyes with an expression unreadable, yet filled with serenity. She was beautiful and fierce at the same time; it was almost intimidating and difficult to look at her for an extended period of time. “Guardian of Earth, thank you for coming,” Hazel said, speaking in a tone that was low and direct. “You have summoned, we have come,” Aura said, looking down at Hazel. “Tell me, daughter. Why have you summoned—” Her voice broke off and she looked off in the distance at nothing particular, as if something had just called

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”