Varang Stories

"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.

❝ 𝘋𝘖 𝘐 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘈𝘕 𝘖𝘗𝘌𝘕 𝘐𝘕𝘝𝘐𝘛𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚? ❞ ⋆˚꩜｡ ❝ 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧?❞ ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶. They were a clan adored and respected by many. They were diplomats that preached peace and resolved conflict, both within and between clans. The people used to travel, whisper stories and sing songs-but now their people were left to be forgotten in the dust once John Mercer and his mercenaries gunned them down. The incident was covered up, left behind without a trace. Their disappearance was both a mystery and a tragedy. But no one knew of the children they spared, brought in, trained. Experiments to turn the Na'vi against their own, to fight fire with fire. But when that fire raged and rebelled? They washed out its embers and left the biggest flame to burn all on its own. Etuwa was groomed into the image of a warrior who carried not pride, but metal. Molded by the fingertips of Mercer, plagued by the memories of the past. The knives that were shoved into her hand as a child will come back to bite them, for Etuwa is ruled by one passion. 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄. ⋆˚࿔ ❝ 𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗗𝗢 𝗜 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗘𝗢𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦? ❞ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ !follows avatar: fire and ash! status; ongoing started; 30.12.25 ended;

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She is Varang's blood. She is not Varang's shadow. Kxeyani te Varang'ite has lived her life among warriors, beasts, and burning skies, yet her hands were never made for slaughter. Favored by the children of the Mangkwan and fiercely protected by the mother who leads them, Kxeyani exists in the only space where softness is allowed. Rider of the Ash banshee Zeykaru, bearer of her dead father's memory, Kxeyani witnesses the hidden side of the Ash Clan-the grief behind its fury, the cracks beneath its obsidian strength. When new alliances, human threats, and Varang's growing attachment to an off-world warrior begin to shift the clan's path, Kxeyani finds herself at the heart of a future that may demand more than gentleness can give. This is the story of the daughter who was never meant to rule... and the one who might redefine what the Ash Clan becomes.

zal'kanti was born from the embers of greed, raised as a flame meant to spread. Calm wasn't a feeling she has ever felt in fact being calm was a privilege more seen as weakness, they were meant to cause chaos, the great mother hadn't blessed them with calmness she reeked havoc over their home instead so they promised to spread it until they couldn't. Zal'kanti knew she was raised for purpose she just didn't understand her purpose not when the person who raised her was too obsessed with the power fire gifted her, not when every Navi in her clan steered from her in fear of their tsahik, espically when she was cursed with being stuck with an overly annoying boy who she only saw as a demon. Loak was born from love, love so strong wars were fought to protect everything his clan loved and nutured. Loak wasn't raised in a traditional Navi sense, he had and will always have human ways in him. He was different physically, mentally, even spiritually. Loak never understood if he even had purpose, he knew his brother had purpose, neteyam a warrior at heart; Loak understood that wasn't who he was, he tried his hardest to fight like a warrior but his heart knew it wasn't his purpose. A great heart was a flaw he suffered, espically when he spares the life of a girl who held a great deal of contempt for him.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 an outcast and a prized daughter of two rivaling clans can put aside their grievances to try and make it out alive. - #1 - atwow #1 - avatarthewayofwater #1 - avatar2 #1 - afaa #1 - metkayina #1 - grief #1 - loaksully 6/13 #1 - Varang 5/20 #1 - omatikaya 6/13 #1 - avatar3 6/16 #1 - Pandora 6/28 #1 - avatarfireandash 6/28 - Started:12/19/25 Finished: Published:12/20/25 [Lo'ak x Fem!OC] -AFAA Storyline -bleedinqheart 2025 -Cover credits: @𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐖𝐑𝐋𝐃 -Cross published on ao3

What defines life and what destroys life in the end?

volume 1 -> available! volume 2 -> in progress...

Avatar fanfic with Neteyam Enemies to lovers & forbidden love

"Infuriating? Is that truly how you see me?" She whispered - her eyes narrowing at his expression. "Yes," he muttered back. "You-" he raised his hand to her cheek. His touch was featherlight. "Infuriate me. You infuriate me with your strong heart, your intelligence, and your beauty. A warrior I dream of each night - a blossoming woman I want to be with." 𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚ In which Ma'lyna te Tsika'u Ronal'ite meets Neteyam Sully when his family beseeches hers for Uturu. 𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Neteyam x OC 𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚ The full summary is displayed in the epigraph ੈ

With a devastating turn of M'yia Anyway's great love Neteyam, she is forced to take on an independent role beyond the Sully family. She tries to find solace in her spiritual connection with Eywa, but events around her questions her dying faith in the great almighty. During these hard times, she becomes more unhinged, transitioning from a respectable princess to an unforgiving executioner in no time flat. Facing her flaws, she reunites with people who she thought were lost in her memories forever. When M'yia gradually becomes closer to the Sully family again, rather than only valuing her own selfish grievance, Lo'ak, older, steadier, and unafraid to hold back, becomes the anchor she never knew she needed. Both finding strength and maturity, that might just teach them both what it means to trust, to fight, and to love. They will soon encounter a new, aggressive Na'vi tribe called the Ash People, led by Varang, who will escalate the conflict on Pandora alongside the RDA and Colonel Quaritch. With Varang's growing obsession with M'yia, she expands to more aliases via Wind Traders and Snow Provinces. And she hopes to gain control over her story to fight one last time... * Avatar: Fire and Ash AU Started December 20, 2025

Three years before the war for Pandora, Catia Carter becomes one of the first humans to truly live as Na'vi. Sent north after the fall of Grace Augustine's school, she learns that the Avatar body is not just a vessel - it is a language, a rhythm, a way of being that slowly reshapes the mind within it. As Catia moves between human memory and Na'vi instinct, forest paths and canopy games, teasing bonds and unspoken desires, she begins to understand what the program never accounted for: that some people do not return unchanged - And some never truly return at all.

Once his new family is safe again, So'lek sets out to fulfill an old promise. At the same time, Carlie awakens as Recom in Eastern Pandora. Unwittingly, they find themselves caught in a perilous situation, from which there is only one escape - hatred must transform into trust. [So'lek x OC | Romance | From Enemies to Lovers | Slow Burn | Adventures | Survival | Angst] It was originally written in German and I am doing my best to translate it carefully into English. Please, be patient with me and my words. 😊 My story takes place in the year 2170, right after From The Ashes, but in NO WAY attempts to continue the game's story! I'll leave that to the real authors. Disclaimer: As we all know, the entire Avatar fandom belongs to J. Cameron | © Lightstorm | 20th Century Fox-Disney | Massive-Ubisoft (Game). I only own the thoughts of my original character (OC) and the story's plot. © All rights reserved

Whilst the Sullys may have defeated the RDA once again, they are now torn apart by the death of their eldest son, and the war has only just begun. When their mortal enemy teams up with a clan of fire Navi known as the Ash People, their lives are placed in even greater jeopardy as one of their own learns he has a great destiny that will decide the fate of Pandora and all its people. Teaming up with new and old friends, they must rise above the ash of their grief to defend their world at any cost. (I own nothing but my OCs. I do not own Avatar or the picture or anything else that doesn't belong to me. Credit goes to Creators)

When Varangs only daughter and heir to the Mangkwan clan, Karali meets the sully family the life she use to know flipped. She always knew she wanted more for herself but she never knew everything she needed was in one soul. When Torruk maktos youngest son,Lo'ak is busy living up to his brother another na'vi steps in the way and changes the way he sees the world and himself. This is a fanfic based of Avatar-fire and ash NETEYAM IS ALIVE YALL

╭─── ⋅ ⋅ ───╮ "How long was I gone?" "...Long enough for everything to change." ╰─── ⋅ ⋅ ───╯ ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ Earth was dead. Pandora was supposed to be a fresh start. For Dr. Elara Vance, joining the Avatar Program meant leaving everything behind in exchange for a chance to explore an alien world. What she didn't expect was Pandora itself. Or Jake Sully. Caught between the Na'vi, the RDA, and secrets buried deep within Pandora's past, Elara is forced to question everything she thought she knew about the world around her. Because some discoveries change history. And some people change you. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ |this story starts at the first avatar movie, but strays from canon half way through. This is a Jake sully love story, but it will be slow burn|

When the reef is no longer safe, the Sully family is forced to flee once more, this time into the unforgiving sands of the desert. The Ftunenisitawa clan, from sand and sky, are nothing like the forest or the sea. Hardened by heat, wind, and war, they survive where others would perish. Among them stands A'lo, the Tsahìk, sharp-eyed, unyielding, and bound to her people by duty stronger than blood. Neteyam remembers her. Years ago, when they were children, he and Kiri pulled her from the jaws of death after her clan was destroyed. But time has changed them both. A'lo is no longer the girl they save. She is a leader, a warrior, and a woman whose beliefs clash violently with Neteyam's own. Forced to fight side by side as war closes in, their resentment burns as fiercely as the desert sun. Every battle tests their loyalty, every loss carves deeper wounds, and every stolen moment threatens to unravel the paths Eywa has set before them. Because loving each other may cost them everything. And war does not spare the soft-hearted. #3 in SULLY's

• Book 1 out of 4 of "The Way To Save You" series. Hiraya te Salem Ka'art'ite, the last of the nomadic Terapatxi, has chosen the shadows. A survivor of the RDA's cruelest experiments, the fifteen-year-old Hiraya knows a bitter truth: in a world at war, her mutated blood is not a gift - it is a prize to be exploited by humans and Na'vi alike. ​Her carefully guarded solitude is shattered when a stranger stumbles into her sanctuary. He doesn't come with shackles or syringes; he comes with a gentle smile and a name that carries the weight of a legend. ​"I am Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan. Son of Toruk Makto. It's nice to meet you, Hiraya." ○●○●○●○ This Avatar - Neteyam AU fanfic: • is currently undergoing rewrites to "make it make sense." (AKA cliché scene removals lol) • has heavy world-building. Expect long chapters in the revised ones. (Avg. 7k words each) • is canon-compliant (save for the author's own interpretation of incomplete souls and Spirit World rules). • is written in switching 3rd person POVs. • counters Neteyam's canonical death in ATWOW. • is made by an author who loves pictures (so pls read online for the full experience ♡) ○●○●○●○ Sample passage from this book: ​"Listen to me," Neteyam said, his focus narrowing entirely on her, his brows furrowed with genuine concern. He shifted, his hand moving to cover hers where it rested, white-knuckled and trembling against her thigh. Her skin felt fever-hot against his palm, a sharp contrast to the cooling spray of the sea. ​"Focus on this," he told her, keeping his voice low and steady to cut through the sound of the surf. He needed her to stop staring at the horizon with those dead eyes. "Feel the weight of my hand. The salt on your skin. You are here, Hiraya. Right now. You're with me, and we're above the surface. Stay in the light."

Human civilization plunges into a dark age. Meanwhile, the Na'Vi settle onto a terraformed Venus a million years after a dangerous alien species enslaved them & destroyed Pandora. Spider, a space pirate's kid, is raised by Varang & her clan of mangkwan, and develops force/avatar powers. Neteyam is from a neighboring omatikayan clan; they meet and fall in love; their clans are at odds due to old prejudices. All the while evil earthlings, who want to restore their old empire, are causing trouble.