Tsaheylu Avatar Novels & Stories

The Dwarf stopped and frowned. "I've never seen that before." He said. "I guess it was when I visited the Moon Goddess," I said, and there were gasps around the room. "I can attest to this," Henriette said. The Dwarf nodded and then put his hands on my head again, after the static cleared, me waking up to Jeremy and Teresa appeared and our little conversation. the video played on, showing him threatening me if I didn't tell him where my pups were, and him stabbing me in the leg and side, before bringing Teresa in. We then watched as my mark was removed and again there were gasps around the room before Hela killed Tanner and everyone arrived. Once it was all over, the room was silent and I wa

"Haha! You're definitely not going to be the one, to bring my doom. Alright? Okay, I think I should tell you now, that I'm just an Avatar. So if anybody manages to put me down, it would be of little consequence. Also, you should know that I will do well to avoid your lord for now. And by the time your lord, finally gets to meet me, my Real body would've already recuperated. So you see, you're going to die for nothing, and you're not going to be avenged. Haha!" Now It was the Bloody Red Humanoid figure time to taunt. However, what he said about him being an Avatar, was true. Last time, after the Surrogate Avatar killed Nri Magu, the real body of the Bloody Red Humanoid figure, before leaving

Trying to see what he was seeing. For just a moment, the connection was strong enough. She saw through his eyes. The valley was a crater of grey. Dead earth as far as the eye could see. And in the center, something was rising. Not a creature. Not a demon. Just wrongness given form. A hole in reality shaped like a person. The Source’s avatar. Its hand reaching up from below. And it was looking directly at Kael.

After some time she spoke, “the monsters there are more large and deadly than the ones we fought in Zavion?” “Yes your majesty they are deadly and some are even flying. I don’t know what the place is but it’s so hostile.” Yael said and Tiana become mute. “What do you think? Are they friend or foes?” she asked and Yael just shook her head she didn’t know the answer. She could not say they are friends as they had abducted her and she could not say they are foes as she didn’t interact with any of them.

From the darkness of the tunnel, something emerged. At first, it looked human—tall, lean, walking slowly. But as it stepped into the dim light, Maya’s breath hitched. Its skin wasn’t skin. It shimmered—like mirrored glass fracturing with every movement. The face was almost featureless, except for two burning red eyes. Adrian whispered, “What is that?” Maya’s voice shook. “A projection. The Sovereign’s avatar.” The creature tilted its head, curious, like a predator studying prey.

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

Soheila tied her hair and looked back at Theodore. "I have class, so if you get bored, you can play with my spirit beasts or do anything you want," Soheila said and summoned Little Black, Sylvie, and Firezha. "Enjoy," Theodore smiled at her. Soheila was flustered by his smile, but immediately shook her head and looked at her spirit beasts. "This is Little Black," Soheila held Little Black in her hand as she introduced him to Theodore. "These are my two girls, Sylvie and Firezha." She pointed at the two spirit beasts who were staring at Theodore.

Her face heated, and she averted her sight. The YHRA, as I recently realized, is very different from Lesley. Yhra has a distinctive appearance, including a sharp nose, pouty lips, and pale complexion. "W-what? Don't talk in such a snooty tone." As I caress her cheeks, I can't help but smile.

he tells me. I roll my large yellow eyes and then notice something strange. I tip our child slightly so I can see his underbelly. Well not quite his underbelly. Things are not as they should be and what should be there isn't. "I've always liked the name Jewel myself," I say into Tahr's mind. Tahr can do little more than sputter as he looks closer at the missing appendage that draws my attention. "He's a girl?" he says in complete bewilderment.

Sigh. - Mom, I'm seventeen!- I have the right to go out there without explaining! -I get upset.- I'm done!- I exclaim. Azael caresses my arms trying to calm me down, and I give him a look of assent, indicating that I'm fine. -The fact that you are seventeen does not give you the right to go at full speed with a motorcycle on the road! -What? It can't be.- And without a helmet, Lailah!