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I couldn’t bear to see another wolf or human right now. “I can hear your eyes twitch.” The voice was so deep and close that I stopped breathing, then a chuckle came after. “Breathe Avara. Don’t die.” Avara. It sounded so good on his tongue. My heart fluttered for some reason and I couldn’t stop it, it had a mind of its own. On cue, I relaxed, taking small breaths at a time. “That’s it. You’re doing well,” The tips of his fingers traced my skin and it almost made me hitch my chest but I ended up bringing out shaky breaths. I felt a small dip beside the bed and soon, I could feel someone looming over me.

In this place, a small bed was at a far end, a small stool stood in front of a long wood which serves as a pillar, and a mat was spread on the floor. Ava removed her shoes and I did likewise as we sat on the mat. The beautiful old woman, who had very long hair tied to the back, even in her old form,you could notice she was beautiful when she was young. I can't believe this was once a human. "What do you want, Ava?." She asked, her voice was very strong. Ava looked at me and asked me to continue. I cleared my throat and looked at the old woman. "I need answers, Ma'am." I stated calmly. She shook her head and beckoned me to continue. "I am Elena Wilson. I am human but I have powers. How is it

We landed with my back facing the ground full of marbles, shattered bottles, and garbage while she landed in a kneeling position with her blazing eyes still staring at me and her hand on my neck. “Never forget that I AM MIKHA’EL,” She said in a thundering voice that made the whole place shake, and she stood up and spread her wings and flew away in her phoenix form. Like nothing happened. Yes, I am nothing compared to her. HE IS MICHAEL who disguises himself as a teenage girl. WTF?

It was this kind of job that demanded huge sacrifices and confirmed his position as the spokesman of the gods. “I am Isiewu. The great and only living breath of the gods. I am the son of Isiogwu that can present an ancestral masked spirit with the heart of his son. I fear no mortal. I am the only one who can put the grasshopper in its place when it is let out from its bag. I am the living mockery of the gods,” Isiewu soliloquized and made short laughter, which was not audible for the few guests in Echi’s hut to hear.

“There you are.” The central pillar brightened. Above it, a projection coalesced—light condensing into a woman’s shape. Ageless, precise features composed in a way that was almost too symmetrical. This time, Elara had chosen to appear. Her avatar wore a simple white dress. Bare feet on the reflective floor. Hands relaxed at her sides. She tilted her head. “You’ve made a mess of yourself,” she said to Lys. “But we can fix that.” Lys swallowed against the taste of copper at the back of her mouth.

"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."

Dejected, he said, “Ever since Thea died after transforming into an Ancestral God Rank Elixir, I learned that her original self came from the Primeval Age’s Twelfth Universe. Though I found her in the Primeval Age, she has reincarnated once more. She said that we would meet again one day if fate so desires. Now that I know that the real Thea is but an avatar of Yukia, I find this hard to accept.” “Don’t overthink things.” Jabari consoled him, “Everything the avatar feels will be felt by the true self as well. The avatar’s experience is also the original self’s experience. Everything that happened between you and Thea, no matter the one in the Primeval Age or the one who transformed into an A

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

It was as though Ava's spirit was still with us, that she never left. Continue to rest on, the greatest head alpha to live. Head Alpha Ava Athena Reed.

my voice lowers, unsure about how I feel about my mate being stronger than I am. “I think you, and my fathers, could get through to Raven, just the same as Ryder and Freya could get through to Liliana. I’m going to go find my mate and check in with him, I’m sure he’s wanting to check on me,” Eya softly speaks while looking down she rubs her small hand over her navel. A smile pulls up at the corners of my lips seeing how happy she is, and knowing she has always wanted her own family. I pull her into a tight hug, proud of my daughter, and happy that she’s found her mate. “Go on, I know you want to see him too. I love you pup.”