Azula #avatar Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes and murmured words in Old Nordmarian. Moments later, the woman opened her eyes and looked at Ayla. “Ayla, you need to find Uzriel. The Seven Undead Brothers are getting closer to finding him with each passing day. Without Uzriel, the Avatar of Inoss can’t defeat the Darkness, and all hope will be lost.” Ayla frowned. “I do not know who the Avatar of Inoss or Uzriel are. I do not even know who you are.”

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?

he said. "But I already know your na..." "My name is Fenris Covel," he cut her off. "The lady among us is Zayna Amar. She is our medic." "Good for her," Catori mumbled. Fenris heard her but chose to ignore the comment. "The guy with the white hair and tattoo on his neck is Alaric Berwoulf and the other guy whose hair is the same color as your eyes is Valentino Calvary. He is our tracker." It was after his statement that he realized he talked about her eyes. Turning away sheepishly, the man blushed. Catori just stared at him and rolled her eyes.

I questioned. "Luna. My name is Luna Eveline and am the wife of Alpha Caleb, ruler of the Vega pack" she paused for a brief moment, taking in my expression carefully before her right thumb began caressing my left cheek affectionately. "And You my dear child must be Avalon, correct?" I gave a small nod in confirmation and her smile only got broader and warmer. "You are welcome my dear" she quickly let go of my hand and pulled me into her embrace. Her arms wrapping around me fondly and I found myself getting tense at first before relaxing into the warmness of her body.

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

He ran to Aurora’s side and asked urgently, “Gamma Aurora, are you alright?” Yet Aurora didn’t answer him. She put a finger on his lips, gesturing them to keep quiet. She was still gazing into the cave. Kaelan and Rivena froze. And then they gradually turned they heads and followed Aurora’s gaze. In the cave, more and more red dots appeared against the darkness. Those were bear’s eyes. …There were more than one bear. *** Back in the training field. “Look—” Someone cried and pointed at the sky.

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.

“Your bond with the girl. It's not only your boys who are mated to her, is it?" I shrug, feigning ignorance. "I have no idea what you are talking about, Azula. I'm glad you visited, but I'm busy. You can go now.” She stares at me for a really long while before tipping her head back and letting out a laugh, her body fading into thin air. " I'll see you again soon, Old friend.” Her voice fills the room as the last of her vanishes. I'm left once more to the company of my thoughts and despite all my efforts not to, they seemingly drift to one girl with dark hair and eyes so green she could rival the forest.