Teo Avatar Novels & Stories

I am usually a super peaceful guy, but the mere thought of some ex-boyfriend showing up at our gate makes me want to start a street war. Nic climbs onto the other side of her body. Teo speaks up from his chair in the dark corner of the room. “Wow, she is so completely pure. That is exactly why she needs me in that bed to teach her how to be bad.” The three of us brothers just laugh out loud. Teo’s POV

She slammed her laptop onto a diagnostic terminal and rapidly spliced her cables into the Core's maintenance port. "I'm in the peripheral firewall!" Kara screamed, her fingers a blur. "But the ICE is adapting! It's trying to fry my motherboard!" The liquid-metal Avatar turned its featureless face toward Kara. It raised its arm, and the liquid metal flowed and reshaped itself, forming a long, wickedly sharp javelin of solid chrome. The Avatar drew its arm back to throw the javelin directly at Kara's cover. "Oh no you don't!" Leo roared. The giant hauled himself out of the shattered server rack. His LMG was jammed with ice, so he discarded it. He drew his heavy combat knife and charged the Ava

No one answers. Fine. I’ll speak for them. “It’s okay not to be okay. I was created for this. But you—living, breathing humans and wolves with hearts—you’re not. The only thing Teo took from me was a lot of energy. From you? He took more than that. Just so you’re prepared: you probably won’t sleep for a few weeks without hearing his screams. And for what it’s worth—no one needs to know, but you can talk to a specialist.”

"Pathetic doesn't even begin to describe him." He relishes in Alaric's discomfort, reveling in the opportunity to tear down his adversary. "A weak-willed fool who couldn't even hold onto his own mate," Teago taunts, his words like daggers aimed at Alaric's pride. As the weight of Teago's contempt for Theo settles over him, Alaric can't help but feel a pang of anger and frustration. He stands there, his fists clenched at his sides, powerless against Teago's relentless assault on his ego.

I pull back and make a smile, which I’m sure may look like a wince. “I’m Kaiya,” I answer. Werewolves don’t have a family name, and I’m sure he knows that too. Besides, even if I have one, I won’t be able to tell him, as my memories are only that of fifteen years ago and ‘Kaiya’ is all I have. Instead, I study Theo’s features. Dark, bushy eyebrows and an open, friendly face. Like Klevon and his leader, he’s got a nice body. Even if he’s not my mate, I will describe him as gorgeous.

he says still in a warm tone, but the disgust and annoyance in his eyes was still there, making the stranger standing there alone and posing like he was the most powerful creature living in the entire galaxy gain an interest towards Angelo. “Quio(Keyu) belongs to the zerg rage, owner of this puppet. Then introduce yourself” he introduces himself and his relationship with Teo before asking Angelo who he is. Angelo gentle smile turned into a cocky grin, he says pointing to himself, “Me? I am your death” and with that no one knows except the four on the scene, how this day ends.

One of my employees. Taurus….. What a bitch! You can’t speak!? I don’t know what I ever seen in you! Capris thoughts…. How arrogant of this community d***. He must not look in the mirror too often. He’s completely let himself go. Better yet he must have a bag over that crater face b****** head when he’s f****** her. I have always been that and then some. Little does he know his friends have been trying to get at me and tells me all his business. Hahahahahaha someone has been boosting him up. How pathetic?

“Ava, listen, please. Don’t do this to me again.” She stood quickly and turned to her father, who was surprisingly still calm. “Dad, let’s go and meet my teachers,” she told him before she pushed past Zeke in the doorway and walked out of the house. Her tears were already flowing when she stopped in the driveway, so she wiped them away roughly. She would not cry over a man. She wouldn’t. But it still felt like every step she took from him would be her last. Zeke Michelson had broken her.

He looked down at the real Leo with a mixture of pity and absolute, cold logic. ​"You are the 'Noise', Leo Vane," the avatar spoke. "I am the 'Signal'. You are the 'Draft'. I am the 'Final-Version'. It is time to merge the accounts." ​The Maternal Sacrifice ​Elena lunged at the avatar, her blade cutting through the golden light, leaving trails of violet static in its wake. "Go, Sierra! Pull him out! I’ll hold the 'Standard-Model' back!" ​Sierra grabbed Leo’s hand. "I can't pull you out, Leo. You’re too deeply rooted in regret. The only way to break the loop is to 'Inject' something the system can't quantify."

He wanted to preserve the essence of the Tempest Elysium with necessary modern technology to defend against Earth Realm warfare. Curious, he decided to join Aiden and some of the others in Stoneham. After being regaled by the new merchandise, Theo purchased an Elvish hybrid armor, which enchanted his clothes to stay intact when shifting and the armor morphed it's shape whether he was in human form, wolf or lycan or celestial form or hybrid forms.