Hero Avatar Novels & Stories

Valerie’s POV Her majesty awoke, the moon still shining down her beautiful light. I could sense a feeling of calm but stronger still, love. Aura is the queen of the wolves, I have absolutely no doubts. She is the purest soul I have ever encountered. I had planned to pass on my role of Alpha to my brother, Hudson, to become a soldier for the Queen.

As she brought me back to the present, my eyes returned to normal, and she gave me a knowing smile. "How can I, a mortal, be your avatar, Goddess Visha," I sincerely inquired. "Would that not mean I was some kind of incarnation of you? I am human, an often clumsy one, and you are a Goddess." Hecate giggled darkly before sarcastically adding to the conversation that, technically, I am a dead mortal now. The statement caused me and the Goddesses to laugh. "An avatar is a loose term. For celestials, we are not bound to a strict or literal set of guardrails as many humans are taught.

Helix warned. I looked at Alora as she waited for my response. Her head held high and a fierce expression on her face. She was a true warrior not only because of the years of training she clearly had but also because of her past, and I couldn't help but admire that. She wasn't looking for pity; she accepted her fate like a true warrior.

"One of them touched me, he grabbed my waist and held me against a tree, tore my clothing. Then Abaddon was there, he pulled him off of me and killed him, he killed them all." "Really? You killed six rogues, all alone." Alpha Eligor looks torn between pride and disbelief, clearly knowing the wolfsbane would still be in Abaddon's system and how difficult that would make fighting against anyone. Abaddon is still staring at me, so his dad calls his name and asks him if that is what happened. "Yeah." Is all Abaddon says and his father wrenches him to his feet. "You heard him, Abaddon fought off six adult rogues, single handed to protect the pack." He raises Abaddon's hand and everyone cheers his

I loved the thrills that these kinds of things had on me. A car engine was coming in. It was time to leave. I got in the car and ran it into a lake and made my way home laughing at the image of him being shell shocked at my vandalism. I would pay to see that. I got to the porch and hopped on my motorbike to do a quick hit on Alessandro Mikane. A clever man but has no morals in any sort. This job pays me 300k. I would be a fool not to do it. I stood at the roof of the building and pulled the trigger on the gun. I saw a body drop down and screams everywhere.

"And you're dead. I killed you in the real world. You're just a ghost. An echo of her fear." "Fear is eternal," the monster roared, leaping across the chasm. Jack didn't dodge. He met the charge head-on. In the physical world, Jack was limited by physics. Muscles tore, bones broke. Here? Here he was a god, limited only by his imagination. I am the Alpha. Jack imagined himself as he truly was—not a man in a suit, but the apex predator. His avatar shifted. He became a werewolf of pure golden light, ten feet tall, clad in armor made of resolve.

God Elios asked her! " I am Alisha damien!!" She said. " Oh you are the one. Who is called the villainess queen!!" The graceful lady said mocking her. " Goddess Rane!!" God Elios gave her a signal to shut up. " So you are Alisha damien!! " " Yes!!" " If you are here then that means you have been dead for only few minutes. Isn't it??" " Yes and you are!!" " I am the God king Elios. "

She wore her dangerous smile at them. "Your majesty, I’m sorry for what I said earlier." Taurus apologizes, "I just don’t want to risk your life and the alpha’s heir." We can’t risk it, but I shouldn’t have questioned what I witnessed today: my apology, your majesty. " Taurus bowed his head, waiting for Emily’s word. "I wouldn’t be here if the alpha wasn’t sure about me leading you, the kingdom, into the upcoming war." She blurted out something. "I appreciate how worried you are, but I am no queen and powerless if I don’t join in the battle."

I lean into him, into my comfort zone. His fingers close around mine—warm, certain. A realization settles in my chest, both terrifying and surprising me. Tristan is the D’yavol—the devil. But he’s also my angel. That is, if there are tattooed angels with captivating green eyes.

Maxi who was fighting with the other witches immediately stopped his track and he ended up receiving an attack from Herod that threw him on the other side of the room. “Maxi!” Sabrina screamed and the alpha grabbed his stomach which had just been hit before bursting out into a laughter. Sabrina nearly had a heart attack seeing her mate in such vulnerable state. "It turns out you are far weaker than I thought. Do you truly deserve to be the alpha of your clan?" Herod provoked as he walked closer to him. "Maximillian Dravos. It turns out you are nothing compared to us. We have been waiting for years to take this revenge and we will have it today." Josephine continued, grinning ear to ear as sh