Waterbender Avatar Novels & Stories

His mother still stood in disbelief, so he said, “Mom, get me a pitcher of water.” Looking as if she thought they all belonged in a mental ward, Rebekah crossed to the kitchen, filled a pitcher with tap water, and placed it on the cheap wooden coffee table. Christian eyed the water, his green eyes intense, then placed a finger on the surface. Suddenly, the water began to swirl. Starting in the center, a vortex was created and soon enough the entire contents of the plastic pitcher were flowing around a perfect hole in the center. Rebekah gasped and sat heavily to the chair. She toyed with her hair nervously. “Is it . . . are . . . are you some kind of mutant? Is that what your school is for?”

The waterfall was renowned for its healing powers, and Nadlyn had come there to try to break the curse that had burdened her life. Nadlyn gazed straight ahead at the shimmering waterfall. Moonlight at night reflected on the water's surface, creating colorful, dancing sparkles. She extended her hand, her fingers moving slowly through the air, creating movements that followed the rhythm of her heart. The water element within her began to respond to her call, flowing from within her body to her fingertips.

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

I said. "Okay..." She took a deep breathe and closed her eyes. "Weg anto mora Stille ablika Benda... Anurash Waka mora ablik Benda..." She said held out her hands. I could see the water drops from the table rising up, she controlled them with her hands and soon every drop of water was back in the bowl. "Impressive, now that I know you have the element of water, let's see how you control the waves." I said with a smile.

I wished he would turn around. He runs his hands through his wet hair, shaking out excess water. That's why I didn't see him. He dived and hid in the waters of the river, Suddenly, he looks back and sniffs the air. He turns and seems to look straight into my eyes. I didn't dare move. In fact, I stopped breathing. The blue eyes that looked at me seemed like two pieces of sky. They could only have been created by the Moon Goddess herself and placed in the perfect face that housed them. He goes back to sniffing the air and sneezes. I grinned like an idiot.

Christie suggested. “Exactly,” Sloan sneered. “Because as far as Zeda’s concerned, she’s just a Fire Mage who can’t even control a simple flame, let alone four elements at once.” “Even a newborn baby would know there’s nothing scripted about this video,” Carrie said, looking at Sloan with disgust. “Wow, Debtor. So you’re the Avatar of our generation,” Torvin said to Zeda with a grin, and a few others chuckled. Zeda blinked twice, trying to pull herself back from her thoughts of Lucian.

The mission is to make sure than everything is running according to HIS plan and purpose, and to act like the little invisible guardians in the side lines. “One of the cups and can also be the wands. The youngest among them, with her principle and very definition is circling around love.” The interesting description that amuses him and even more. Following with the character’s nature that resembles the holder of water and serving by the goddess Aquarius, Aira. A chimera, just like the rest of them with the image of a dolphin when she favors it and when needed. With her beauty and cold like nature, she has more than what she can offer, except for love.

I laugh in amazement. ‘Ember, are you seeing this?’ Ember nods and is just as excited as I am. Wanting to explore my new power, I focus on the water at the foot of the waterfall and, using both hands, levitate a large amount of water in a wave high above me, eventually forming a giant sphere of water. I clap, and the sphere of water explodes into myriad drops of water that pour down on me like rain.

Yet, sometimes they still called me with name since I said it was okay to use my real name here. My avatar, a miniature dragon, flickered its tail, acknowledging the call. Bear, rabbit, eagle, tiger, and more roamed this space, each avatar as unique as its user. Our leader, Number 1, had chosen a majestic white tiger that stood upright on two legs with white robe. "Number 10, have you adjusted well to the sleeping capsule I sent over four months ago?" inquired Number 2, his voice emanating from an old monkey avatar with notably long arms.

Did he really think I was speaking rhetorically? "An Avatar is like you and me, but they can do so much more, you could be a berserker with magic, you could be a wizard with swordsmanship, there's even this girl in the capital, a tank healer and she can control spirits, imagine this talent when she is older!"