Azulon Avatar Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Then it's my turn, Hope Balder, brother of the legend Elizabeth, Avatar of rank E, but evaluated with a potential of rank D, I am a hero and probably the strongest in physical power here. With me, victory is assured!" He looked proudly at his audience, most looking annoyed. "What a good talker... I am Cid, but for you all it's Barron, I don't have time to say anything about me or my power, whatever will come to me, I'll crush it." They looked at him while sighing, Eryl amused. "I think it's good like this. Then it's only left you, Sir Carper." "... I know, I am Anesidora, Dora for 4 people but Mister Carper for the others, E-Rank Avatar... Shaman."

"Aurelia of Shadowfen, you have proven your worth as a princess and as a warrior. I will speak of your deeds in the halls of my palace. Your name will carry the respect it deserves. In the past, I encountered a creature called the Anzu, winged lions, and guardians to the people they served." Aurelias back began to itch, and the fur in her hands began to fall out by the score, "What's happening?" She cried out. Two lumps began to roll back and forth under her shoulder blades. The leather armor tore and ripped as two new appendages burst from them. Snow white feathers lined the new limbs. Her blackened hair went platinum and fell around her shoulders in waves. Zinjo couldn't take his eyes off

He landed with a thump that echoed through the cave. Sylvia came rushing out. “Hunter!” I wanted to shift back immediately, but Blaze stopped me. “No, I need to feel her touch.” I couldn’t begrudge him that so I held back. Sylvia approached him cautiously. “Blaze?” He whined and sank down on his belly, crawling to her. She bent down and embraced him. There was no better feeling in the world than having her arms around us. Then I saw her wolf shining through her beautiful blue eyes. It turned yellow with specks of red in them and I gasped. She was an alpha female. My mate was an Alpha Luna. My heart soared.

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."

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.

Now it is me and my brother. “You think you will win on me?” He asked and he laughed an insulting laugh. He belittles me. “Yeah” I answered with a smile because I am confident now that I will win this fight. My father and Tania are flashing in my head. It gives me the courage to defeat him. We fight. He changes himself to look like me. His eyes are now black and he is creating black smoke now. That is impossible for him to copy me. If he can copy me, I can copy him too. My tattoo turned into a blue fire while his tattoo turned into a red fire. He strangled me and threw me away. I bumped into many buildings. I saw humans watching me while their jaws dropped. I just wink at them to tell them t

“The bad ones. They’ll kill him, they have already hurt him. Please! Please I need your help.” “How do you know they’ve hurt him,” Zephyr asks. “Ever since he did this, I can feel him,” she says, and pulls her shirt aside. As one we all gasp and look at Ancalagon. There’s a perfect image of a white dragon on her chest over her heart. The image is much smaller than most, but it’s so similar to Avani’s image on Merethyl’s chest that there can be no denying that this is Avani’s son.

He heard a slight shrill like a female's. The water slowly calmed down and Zayn breathed harshly with his eyes still bright blue. They slowly thawed off and Toby noticed that he looked sleepy. In a flash, his little peanut was in his arms. Avalon always used her victim's weak spot against them, he frowned at Zayn's stupidity. He had awakened his witch, that meant Avalon had become stronger. Her plans were falling into place. He carried Zayn out of the water in his Lycan form, getting to the bank, he fell down tiredly on the sand leaving Zayn to do the same.

The synthetic father didn't go back. When Kael grabbed him, the avatar moved at a speed that Kaels in no way. The Avatar grabbed Kael's wrist and threw the massive commander with a mechanical, invisible force across the Platform. Kael jumped against the central data console, but he cushioned the fall and stood immediately on your feet. “You are a product of my architecture,” said Avatar, and his golden eyes burned ice cold. “You cannot defeat your Creator. Your algorithms are

I feel like Achun was never her real name and it turned out I was right, her real name is Azul which means “Blue’’. Why is she hiding get real name, and why can't she tell me who she is, So many unanswered questions, what does she mean by I have to wait till the next Lunar eclipse to see who she was? She knows the moon weakens my body so why does she have to show me her true form in front of the Lunar eclipse, is she not a wolf? Who is she?