Chick From Atlantis Novels & Stories

The room erupted into a chorus of concerned whispers. Niklaus's next words sent a collective gasp through the room. "Atlantis is an extraordinary vessel, but we must ensure she reaches her full potential. We've decided to take her to David's home planet, Xanthea, the birthplace of Atlantis, for critical upgrades." The announcement sparked a mix of emotions: worry etched on some faces, while others shone with excitement. The prospect of venturing into uncharted territory, taking their beloved Atlantis to a world far more advanced than their own, filled the air with a sense of awe and anticipation. The room buzzed with hushed conversations.

Harris' mouth opened and closed a few times and Atticus chuckled as he rubbed his back. “Yeah, dragon chickens look a little different. You should see the size of the eggs these suckers lay!” Atticus said, remembering he couldn't wrap both hands around an egg when he was a kid. Not even his grandmother could wrap her hands completely around one. “All right, are you guys ready?” Atticus asked as he laced his fingers with Harris’ and prepared to summon a portal. “Yeah, we're ready,” Adonis said as he began pulling his clothes off, causing Atticus and Harris to raise their eyebrows.

But he didn’t know that by sending her out, she will come running to me. But of course, Sin isn’t stupid enough to send her out alone. My eyes move from the woman to the three young men running behind her. One, I recognize. And his name is Atlas. Dark skin, and curly short hair, cropped on his head. He used to be a part of the Vampire Kingdom, but he managed to escape to work for Sin. And that is mainly because Sin promised him freedom to feed on whomever he wanted. Sin knew how powerful Atlas was, even though the kid looked like a loser with his lean physique and playful personality. He needed Atlas by his side to make his Kingdom stronger, so he sacrificed humans for Atlas to feed on.

I sat down and asked he asked what I would like to eat but I replied him that I don't know any human food the only thing we ate in Atlantica is fishes and shrimps and we drank flower juices so I have no idea what humans foods tastes. He left and went to a human boy who was standing at the corner and my eyes followed him as he came back with what it called food. "Here dig in" he said and gave me two sticks but I didn't know how to use it so I dropped it on the table and used by bare hands and scope the food that looks like worms into my mouth. "How do humans eat worms" I thought. Since my leaf boy also eats it, then I will too. "Mother of Atlantica!!!!!! I exclaimed immediately the food came

At first I was just watching. *]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="03b34ae8-9022-40fa-9f53-0220221df68d" data-testid="conversation-turn-428" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="assistant"> Atlas moved like a storm in the cage. Fast. Violent.

"I kept all your things in our old house! Your books, your clothes, that music box you loved—I kept it all!" "Elena, please have mercy on me! Come back with me! We can start over! We can build a new bond!" His voice was thick with despair and madness. Looking at this once-arrogant man reduced to such a state, the guests reacted with either pity or disgust. Faced with this sudden intrusion, Cade’s eyes narrowed. He instinctively released his Alpha King aura to shield me in his arms. The overwhelming pressure made everyone present gasp for air. Even Damien stopped struggling and fell to his knees, trembling.

The thugs all fell to their knees at the pressure from the energy. Boris went pale with fright as he yelled into the air. "Who? Who is it?" "It's me." A deep voice rumbled. A burly figure descended from the sky. It was Atlas, one of the Four Great War Gods! Earlier, he and Sean had separated. Atlas had gone left, while Sean had gone right. However, Atlas hadn't found Vanessa after circling once, so he had come to look for Sean when he had seen what was happening in the alley.

The ache to feel that connection again, to feel him, followed her everywhere. But unlike the mark sting, there was another sting that bothered her immensely. The sting of not knowing where Snoopy was. Sean had told her that Chris was none other than Atlas, and the name had immediately rung a bell. She could never forget it, neither the name nor the man who carried it. Atlas was the one who had helped her escape Zen’s hell. The revelation had struck her like a blow, leaving her completely shocked. Never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined that Chris was Atlas, the very commander-in-chief of Aurelius’ regime. She was still not over the revelation.

Cheeks nodded at Lukas and Atlas. "We're considered Prime Directs through our connection to Kiema, but we're not gods. I'm a null and Atlas is a shifter." My ears perked up. "What kind?" "Wolf." The guy with the chin-length white blonde hair said. He didn't add anything to his answer. I nodded. "Dragons." Atlas smiled. "Ten is our only dragon. But outside of him, we don't know too much about them. I would love to ask you all some questions. Help us expand our library of knowledge."

I grunted and Atlas nodded. "Normally, for a human, for cryptids who are immortal I must add a bit of my powers and I don't want you dead, obviously," he grinned slyly. Atlas detached the bloodline and told me to seal the hole with a lick. After lapping a few times my needle hole sealed from my saliva. "Telephone?" I asked him again. He seemed to get sidetracked easily and I bit my lip at the thought. "What are you going to tell Bryce?" He asked me bluntly, surprising me. I stepped slightly on my wobbly legs as I followed him through a lovely modern decorated home.