Cerberus Oc Novels & Stories

"Not so fast, Celine. We'll take it slow, one step at a time. I'm tired of her drama and her power. She's the Alpha King's sister, but that won't protect her for long. I've got bigger plans now. I want to take down Cerberus, and we need to train my warriors. Tell me everything, his weaknesses, where to find him." Silence. Then, her voice again, a little more serious. "That won't be easy, love. Cerberus isn't just a wolf, he's part witch too. A deadly combination. He commands both wolves and humans. He's immune to silver. I don't know what his weakness is." Robert groaned in frustration. "Damn it!" She soothed him like a lover would. "We'll find a way. He's not indestructible. We'll make your

"It's not like that." "Then what is it like?" I challenged, leaning forward. "Because from where I'm sitting, it sounds an awful lot like I'm just a task you've been given." Jace exhaled sharply, running a hand through his dark hair. "Look, when an unclaimed omega shows up in pack territory, it's a big deal. It doesn't happen often. And when it does, there are... protocols." "Protocols," I repeated flatly. “Yes protocols.” He exhaled slowly, rubbing a hand over his jaw. "If it helps…We volunteered."

He was young, with the same sharp jawline as Damien, but his eyes were mine—hazel, with a ring of gold around the iris. On the back of the photo, a single line was written in elegant, flowing script: *The sea hides what the land cannot handle. Project Cerberus begins at the shoreline.* "Cerberus," I said, the word tasting like salt. "The file I saw in your office. You told me it was about my disposal."

“You’re still my girl. No matter who your mother is. No matter how you got here. That hasn’t changed.” Maris leaned her head into Anais’s shoulder. “They’re coming, aren’t they?” she asked. “Yes,” Anais whispered. “But next time, we won’t run.” Outside. The wind picked up. Far off in the distance, beyond the ridge and the broken trees, a silent drone hovered—high enough not to be seen, but low enough to listen. Inside it, a red light blinked to life. Signal traced. Location locked. Transmission: active. Cerberus was listening.

The crimson eyes in the canyon didn't just blink; they seemed to ignite, casting a blood-red hue over the ash-grey snow of the Ever-Dark. A low growl reverberated through the ground, vibrating up my legs and shaking the marrow in my bones. From the depths of the abyss emerged a behemoth. It wasn't a wolf, nor a dragon. It was a Cerberus of the Void—a three-headed hound made entirely of compressed ash and obsidian bone, standing as tall as a watchtower.

“My mother gave me that nickname since I was a little kid. She used to read me about the Greek mythology. It was our own thing to sit in the garden and she read to me every day. And when she came across a story about the guardian of the gates of the underworld, I was fascinated and blown away. Especially when she told me that he was an enormous dog with three heads and I would always tell her I wanted to be powerful like him. He was unkillable.” Ariel hummed, asking me silently to continue. A smile graced my face when I remembered those sweet moments I spent with my mom. Michael wasn’t interested in any of this, so it was like our own special time. She would always smile and say that he was

Sasha gives me back complete control. “Hello, Ari, or did Sasha not give you back control?” The one head in the middle talks. I’m too dumbfounded as I stare at the largest fucking three-headed dog I’ve ever seen. I mean, it’s the only one, but fuck, if I weren’t afraid of Cerberus, I’d think he was badass looking. Cerberus has dark greasy gray fair with streaks of black running through it. He’s massive, like the size of a dozen Dire wolves. His eyes aren’t just red; they are literally fire. His mouth is skeletal-like, and I can see every fucking sharp and long tooth individually. Black goo drips from his jaws. He’s menacing, and I don't want to fight him.

"Cerberus is designed to be untraceable. Our first move, Operation Chimera, must be to destroy his anonymity and expose him to the regulatory bodies he has spent years evading." "He won't use direct, traceable accounts," Damian advised, already mapping out the counter-attack. "He operates through nested shell companies. We can't sue Cerberus; we have to expose the money flow." Damian zoomed in on the data set, isolating the financial instruments Thorne used to acquire the three subsidiaries from Marcus Williamson Capital (MWC). "Thorne paid Marcus with a massive, single tranche of untraceable bonds," Damian revealed. "These bonds, labeled 'Omega Securities,' were issued by an offshore bank i

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