Female Na'vi Oc Novels & Stories

Mina said, rolling her eyes. “Hunter, you can’t be serious you’re going to send me away?” Ahnyla said, with tears running down her face. She felt like she was losing him, everything she has done was for him, for their family. She thought he wanted the same things she wanted, but it looked like he was choosing the humans over her. “You know what never mind, I think I know what this is all about, it’s about that fish girl or whatever that thing is.” “Aye, remember what Lucky told you your face not pregnant. Her name is Oceanna, she’s a mermaid put some respect on her name when you talk about my friend.” Ji’lahni said, turning to look at Ahnyla.

Nanami Vincent spoke up. "They told me they wanted to ask me for one thing, give them time to show up." Nina said innocently. Nanami Vincent hugs Nina tightly, she knows super strong vampire warriors, they are fetuses but can control the minds of others. "Mom, give them time." Nina spoke up. "Okay, because you spoke up."

Ash looked at her in confusion. " what? do you think I can bring a fifty kg rock by myself? come ya, " Maya said as Ash smiled; this was going to be the first time, he will get help from someone. " you are one of a kind huh? " Ash commented as they looked around for any heavy rocks. " what do you mean? " Maya asked balancing herself on the slippery mud. Ash held her hand as he replied, " usually girls do not like to be in this kind of situations, you know they would ask help and all, Even Azora does that, "

Haven is oblivious to this as she was still not of age. Alena grinned. The Moon Ball was just a day away. So finally after tomorrow, the two of them will find out and everything will be fine. Alena had really overestimated Haven just by her looks. The rogue had a goddess-like-body. Her body was fully loaded — with all the curves in the right places. Frankly speaking, of all the were-femmes Alicia knew, Haven had the greatest body of them all — even more than Natasha who was considered a beauty.

He questioned both Nisha and Naevia. On hearing his voice, Nisha placed her right hand on her stomach and turned back to look at Zane. She found both Zane and Kelvin walking towards the stairs. She immediately went into character. "Mr. Ash! You won't believe what Naevia did to me and our unborn child," she cried out, with tears dripping out from her eyes to her cheek. Nisha came down the stairs carefully and made her way to Zane. She still had her right hand holding her stomach when she got to both Zane and Kelvin's side.

Girls were expected to marry warriors, bear heirs, and stay out of battle. That was the law. That was tradition. That was the curse. But Devika didn’t care about laws. She didn’t want a mate. She didn’t dream of love or dresses or soft futures. She dreamed of war. Of standing at the head of the Nightvale pack. Of seeing Alpha Jaxson fall to his knees and beg for mercy. So she cut her hair, changed her name to Devan, and wrapped her chest in thick cloth every night until it ached.

It was a good shiver. "If it was about the pack and its issues, I have the right to know since I'm your Luna. You don't have to shoulder it alone anymore. I'm here, and let me help." Her voice might be firm, but her gentleness makes me soften and sigh. I went to the couch where she was sitting. "Sonia Ventura, one of the vampire noble council who has been handling political marriage and the vampire population. She owned the vampire nail you found." I briefly shared the report that I got from June as I grabbed the apple juice from the tray.

She said. "Yes? What is it?" I said directly. "You mean Gayle, is Abbygayle Viper?" Abby Gayle Viper? "I don't know, I don't know her surname as long as she says her name is Abbygayle." Savienna nodded to me and looked into the void as if thinking. "Angelic face? Likes shopping? Modest?" I immediately nodded. Yes! That's him, does Savienna know Gayle? "She's God's daughter." I immediately got cold. Oh no...that explains all those auras and that bloodlust that she can control so well.

"I can't block it! It’s coming from inside the ship’s own kernel!" ​The main screen flickered, the Vane Foundation logo appearing for a split second before it was slashed through by a jagged, black line. A video feed snapped into clarity. ​It wasn't a mercenary or a ghost from the Board of Directors. It was a girl. She looked no older than fourteen, sitting in a high-tech command chair that was a mirror image of the one Julian kept in the New York Sanctuary. She had the signature silver eyes—the Vane mark—but they weren't curious or guarded. They were cold, reflecting a sharp, clinical intelligence that felt like a blade against the skin.

Alpha Aeryn said as soon as I reached the door. The omega had brought me a pair of sweatpants and a shirt, something I would never wear in front of another alpha if I had been given a choice. Alpha Aeryn was wearing a beautiful gown, her large head of curls surrounding her face. She was young still, but had already made a name for herself. Nivia was sitting on the sofa in a large t-shirt with her knees up, covered by the shirt. She looked like a child. She is a child. ‘She did not look like a child near the river.’ Callum spoke.