Two human twins are left behind after the war on Pandora-children who should have died when the sky people fled. One adapts. The other remembers too much. Naia, raised among the Na'vi, grows up caught between breath and blood, belonging and exile, haunted by the truth of who her father was and terrified of what that might make her. As nightmares blur into waking life and the forest itself seems to watch her unravel, the only thing that keeps her grounded is Neteyam Sully, whose quiet presence becomes something far more dangerous than friendship. When fear nearly destroys her, Naia must choose between destiny and defiance, between becoming what the world expects or claiming something softer, stronger, and her own.

"𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞." "𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐦𝐞." "𝐓𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲." ⋆｡°✩ Saval is a female warrior of the Mangkwan Clan-Varang's most loyal blade. Ruthless in execution, quick in judgment, and trusted to survive alone where others would burn. But most importantly she is sent to spy. Instead, she is captured by the Metkayina clan. Neteyam, son of Toruk Makto, is ordered to guard her-to watch her, to decide if she is worth keeping alive. He wants her gone. She is everything he despises: ruthless, cold-blooded, and-by his belief-a disgrace to Eywa. This is a slowburn enemies to lovers story ⋆｡°✩

She was sent to Pandora with a mission. That was the first mistake. Neteyam x OC | First-person POV I take writing seriously, and every part of this book has been carefully thought through. I respect your time as a reader and genuinely appreciate you choosing to spend it on this story. Enjoy 🤍

❞...you're not like the others. And I don't want anyone else...❝ neteyam X fem!oc I do not own Avatar, the characters, or the story. Those belong solely to the original creators. I only own Alyara and her backstory. IN WHICH: Alyara, ocean-born and duty-bound, finds herself tangled in the world of Neteyam - the warrior son of the forest, who sees her like no one else ever has. status: handwriting

"Ke'leha?" Ke'leha's breath hitched. For a moment, the rage between them seemed to vanish, replaced by the ghosts of two children. She looked up at him, her gaze finally focusing past her rage. She saw the way his eyes, those glowing embers, searched hers with a desperate, familiar kindness. She tilted her head to the side. "Neteyam?" she whispered, the name sounding foreign and heavy on her tongue. His grip loosened completely, his weight standing from her body. "You're... You're alive?" Ke'leha stood right after, her hand clutching her side. "Why do you have to ruin everything?" she hissed, leaning back against a rock to catch her breath. Neteyam looked at her, to the burn marks that were now visible beneath the smudged paint, to the way her shoulder bled from his arrow, to her face that he couldn't recognise. "You're alive." he stated again, grabbing his broken bow and sitting down on his heels on another rock. The silence that followed was heavier than the humid air of the ravine. ~~~ Ashes and Absence' takes place in the world of Avatar, but diverges from the canon storyline. While it borrows elements from the original setting, it follows its own path and focuses primarily on the journey of the Original Character (Ke'leha). Notes: This story explores an enemies-to-lovers dynamic between the two characters presented. Canon characters are portrayed with minor to major deviations. Content Warning: This fic is intended for mature audiences and may contain gore, smut, depictions of war, and other sensitive themes. Specific trigger warnings (TW) will be provided at the beginning of each relevant chapter, or scene. ⏾ Art Credit: The artwork used for this story's cover belongs entirely to its original artist. All rights are reserved by them. Please do not use, repost, or edit the artwork without the artist's explicit permission. Artist: @anna4uxa on Tiktok.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞... 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞." 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝? 𝐐𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞.... 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞... 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦 x 𝐎𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐨𝐜 *𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑* 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐧,𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐂,𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐨.

Tselìn, the only daughter of the legendary Tsu'tey and his fallen Avatar mate, is a creature of two worlds-and the desire of many. Though she cannot draw a bow or hunt the skies, she has captured the eyes of every warrior in the forest. Known as the 'Beauty of Pandora,' Tselìn is a woman of few words. She is a dedicated healer, training under the guidance of Mo'at.

Characters are aged up: Neteyam 21 Le'iwa 20 Loak 19 Jake passed the title to Neteyam, who still doesn't have a mate. Loak finds an injured navi girl and they bring her to the village. Neteyam is hyperfocused on being the leader - being the best for his people. He doesn't want any distractions... or does he? #1 AvatarFanfic #1 NeteyamSully 😭🥳🥳

An'yeta is a fierce young warrior, convinced she's the most skilled hunter in her training group until Neteyam comes around. Her resentment blossoms from the threat that he is capable of taking her title as the best warrior. Their hate and rivalry grows deeply rooted until they burden each other with the faint knowledge that they actually care for one another more than they want to admit. This is an enemies to lovers fan fiction about my oc 'An'yeta' with Neteyam from the avatar sequels. It's a slow burn between the two, easing into the story, exploring how they actually feel about one another. There is: - action - adventure - heartache - jealousy - yearning - realistic details - romance I don't incorporate any cringe, tacky, or weird dialogue. I try my best to be faithful to each character in the avatar trilogy and respect their characteristics. I try my up most best to capture Neteyams personality as he is in avatar the way of water and fire and ash. I try to write as detailed as possible!

Kireyi and Neteyam have shared a bond since childhood-friends, companions, confidants. From forests to reefs, their connection has always run deeper than anyone could see, filled with laughter, quiet moments, and unspoken feelings. "I... don't know what this is," she whispered, voice trembling, "but I... I like it." "Then let's figure it out," he murmured, pressing another light, lingering kiss to her temple. "Together." In a world alive with Eywa's guidance and the tides of Pandora, some connections are impossible to ignore.