Eywa Avatar Novels & Stories

After a moment I sit up feeling slightly confused, as Embry looks at Eya who seems just as confused. “Would you be my Beta? I know we haven’t known each other long, but I trust you and I know you care for our people like I do,” I ask her, laying Gunnar down carefully, next to my tiny daughter on my giant mate’s bare chest. “Of course. I, Eya Runa Bloodwrath swear my loyalty to Alpha Raven Bloodwrath and Wolf Creek as its Beta. I swear to help guide and protect my Alpha and the people of Wolf Creek,” Eya swears her loyalty, while grabbing my hand and cutting my palm with her claw. She then drinks my blood, connecting her to Wolf Creek’s pack link.

Core. Inside were six suspended tanks. Five were shattered. The sixth still glowed. Inside floated a girl who looked just like Evryn—except her hair was silver, and her eyes glowed violet. The nameplate read: E.V.E.R. SUBJECT 01 – ELAIA. Suddenly, Vale’s voice boomed through the speakers. “Now you understand. You were the prototype, Evryn. But Elaia is the final form.” The tank hissed. Elaia’s eyes opened.

he said. If I knew Alpha Jo well, he would rather have his house on fire than dance with the queen of omega. His ego and pride always had a hold on him. I pitied him because the banished wife he thought was me was also the great Alpha Ayar of the Border Towns. “I am Ava, your wife whom you rejected, the one you hated, the Omega who you banished, the lady you thought you should kill, the one you despise, and the only one who can provide the solution you need,” I said.

Yet, sometimes they still called me with name since I said it was okay to use my real name here. My avatar, a miniature dragon, flickered its tail, acknowledging the call. Bear, rabbit, eagle, tiger, and more roamed this space, each avatar as unique as its user. Our leader, Number 1, had chosen a majestic white tiger that stood upright on two legs with white robe. "Number 10, have you adjusted well to the sleeping capsule I sent over four months ago?" inquired Number 2, his voice emanating from an old monkey avatar with notably long arms.

“You were not meant to awaken yet.” Scene 4: The Watchers Iris stepped protectively in front of Elian. “Who are you?” “We are the Veyari,” the lead figure replied. “The Eyes That Watch. We serve the One Beneath.” “The what?” Aiden growled. “The One who waits beneath the roots of the world. Who knew the Void? Who knew the Light. And who now waits for the child to decide.” “What decision?” Iris asked. “The path of the child determines more than balance. It determines succession.”

I lament almost in tears. My mother holds me by the arm and leads me to one of the sofas where we both sit on it and she gives me a critical look. "When you mindlinked me earlier about your sudden visit, I knew there was something. Talk to me honey, what's going on over there?" "Mum, it's Cassie. Cassie is trying to steal Elijah from me" "Who the hell is Cassie?" "Cassie, the Alpha of the West Wing Pack. She is Elijah's mate and she lives with us in the castle. She is trying to take Elijah away from me"

explained Sugar Aquarius quite long at this moment. “I see... There’re still slight differences between the pure-blood yakshas and the human-blood yakshas, Aqua Darling... But, I’m quite happy and exhilarated right now... At least from the outer appearances, I’ve been like you, My Hero Monster...” tweeted Evania with her relaxed manner. “Don’t worry, Eva Sweetheart... You also possess some little supernatural powers right now... You can give it a try... Just swing your hands or fingers in the air...” uttered Aquarius gently and lovingly.

"When we reach your village, you will create an altar for me at your house. You will inform the people of my return and prove it to them by alleviating the famine that is about to descend upon them. When the people accept me, we will come together and better the lives of my children. Rayuwa has been in bondage for way too long. I need time to harness power strong enough to face Aljanan Daji. My ultimate goal is to retrieve my heart from her and continue my duty to the people of Rayuwa and Lafiya, and with your help, I will do all of this, including freeing the spirits and souls she has held captive. There will be order again, Safia, but you have to promise me you will be patient, and you wil

he says to Avani. Avani turns to look at Zephyr. “What does this have to do with Eliane, Cal?” I ask, knowing that both Avani and Zephyr are hurting with this news. It means that the Chief or maybe Oliver found her egg and created this wyvern from the remains of Zephyr’s dead egg.

[Elara's POV] [Lost her memory of past few days] I backed away as the creature launched its attack. Clutching the sword from the temple, I struck at it, but the blade passed through its misty fog as if it were nothing. I knew it wasn’t my mother. The Echo Wraith always appeared as a familiar face—a loved one, a long-lost friend, or a figure from the victim’s past—only to grotesquely distort and morph into a disturbing mask of anguish or malevolence. The expressions on its face are exaggerated and twisted, reflecting the lies and deceit it preys upon. One moment it might seem sorrowful, and the next, it could sneer with malevolence. Its misty form occasionally shimmers with an eerie glow that