Azula #avatar Novels & Stories

Some of the models also had become close to her in that short period of time. She heavy-heartedly bade them all goodbye and promised them that she would come again if she had a chance. Then, Jacob escorted her to the top floor and when they reached Level 70, he gestured his hand to invite Ashley out of the VIP elevator. Apparently, that level was a restricted area and only those invited or ordered can be present there. Ashton was very sensitive regarding his privacy, so that level was only for him. Even his secretaries were placed under that floor which was Level 69.

A little introduction would help. I'm the crown prince to the Alvandia Kingdom. Our city has been under a curse for some decades by a Goddess, and it came to manifest in my time.. Every hour that passes ten lives are taken, either kids or our livestock, our water is blue and poisonous, the leaves are dying. Factually, Alvandia is in darkness. The place were butterflies and child lingers about, is no more. The Oracle was summoned and it was made known that the cure for the land, was to take hold of the evil goddess who cursed the land, sacrifice her, and place her pale hands on the land for cleansing.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The coordinated effort of the rescue teams and the Astral Guardians was a testament to their preparation and bravery. "Zen!" Aleah exclaimed as she saw the young man descend the ladder. She quickly ran towards him. As she reached him, reporters swarmed around them, eager to capture the moment. Hunter immediately pulled Aleah behind him to shield her from the cameras. In an instant, eight members of Hunter's Astral Guardians positioned themselves in front of them, creating a barrier between Aleah and the reporters. Aleah glanced at Hunter, her face full of curiosity and confusion. "You seem to be energetic again," Hunter remarked, noticing Aleah's renewed vigor. He then held his bleeding hand

I didn’t care. I wanted her to see me like this. Unafraid and Unbroken. “Look a’ me,” I said softly. Her lip curled, but she said nothing. “I am not ya dog,” I continued, my voice steady. “I am Zoraya. Daugta of Queen Melody. Sista ta Aaron and Giovanni. And natin ya do we eva put me back in a cage.” Her fingers tightened on the bars until they trembled. Her nostrils flared. But still, she didn’t speak. She couldn’t. Because the truth was already written in my tone.

NARRATOR’S POV “The Luna is missing.” Those words kept ringing in Azriel's ears. As soon as he hung up the phone, he asked Alpha Williams to prepare his fastest car as quickly as possible as he ran out of the house. His mate was nowhere to be found. He was trying as much as possible to calm himself so he wouldn't lose control, even though everyone could feel the rage and anger radiating from him as he paced around waiting for the car. Quickly, Trevor brought the car and he hopped in, driving off at full speed.

I moved outside and as the three shapes came closer it became evident who they were. Three Betas; Lou, Ben and Tom. All part of Zane’s personal warrior pack, all highly skilled and as violent as Bane. What the heck was going on? There was a snarl behind us as Bane suddenly appeared, his eyes flashing amber, his lips curled to reveal his fangs, his claws out in the air gleaming. "Come with us Ava. You've been charged with poisoning the current Luna Cassie. Any injury inflicted on you in the cause of your refusal to come with us is on your head."

Moreover, they were all in a festive mood and at their weakest. I never attacked my enemies when they were at their lowest; in terms of energy or readiness to fight back. As I continued to pace around stealthily, something caught my attention. A familiar figure… Then I saw her. Among the dancing wolves and drunken warriors, Zelda sat beside Alpha Knight, her hair cascading over one shoulder, her fingers clenched around a goblet of wine. She looked dazed, like she didn’t belong there—like she was being held hostage in plain sight. And then she lifted the goblet and drank.

I protested. “He's acting a scene, Aurelia,” Talia began to explain. “He knows that his people have already been moved towards Alpha James due to the latter’s bravery, and he's trying to use a simulation of the exact trait of bravery to get their sympathy, and then their loyalty back—” “I still don't understand,” I cut in, impatient.

Saint didn't understand ASL but I needed to sign so the humans around us wouldn't get suspicious, "two, she is no one." "You hate being called Alpha and you're massive," she gestured to my entire build with a wave of her hand, "I also think it's cute. And, she may be no one now but for how long do you think that's going to last? I saw the way you looked at her. She's not no one." "Fine," I relented, "I'm almost certain she's my mate but she's human. No one needs to know of her existence just yet. If they do, she will be in danger. You know this."