Dark Olympus Series Order Novels & Stories

Thank you for reeding <3 This book was first part of trilogy. Next part will be named "Shadows of Heart : Blood Pact". Introduction : The world teeters on the edge of chaos in the wake of the battle at Caelum's bastion. Zoe emerged from the ashes with scars that run deep - losses that haunt her and secrets that threaten to unravel her. The dark sorcerer may be defeated, but his twisted legacy lives on, spreading discord across the realms.

“Mister Felix! “What does Solomon want? “Calm down my friend, we just need to talk, but the walls have no ears here! “Okay, let's go somewhere else, but please be quick, I'm in a hurry. Solomon, then, was very quick and just reminded Félix, that today was the big day when the Kaolins would do everything to take Delmom, and that he would have to stop him if he wanted to see his dear son alive. “Solomão, I know that, Aurora was already here, she wanted to take Delmom, don’t worry, nothing will happen. “You know they were the ones who killed your father, right? So do everything you can to stop their invasion, because if that happens, this city will be destroyed. “I know, it was them, I am etern

The Order's forces recoiled, blinded by the intensity. Jasper's commanding voice pierced the chaos. "Dominion Pack, advance!" The pack surged forward, a united front of snarling wolves and determined fighters. Lysander charged forward, his sword flashing in the lunar light. Tristan followed, his movements fluid and deadly. Scarlett and Lucas flanked him, their teamwork seamless. Athena's aura grew stronger, fueling the pack's momentum. The Order's lines wavered, their coordination shattered by the blinding light. Archon's enraged roar echoed through the forest. "Take her down!"

I finish an Olympus soldier. Once his body dropped at my feet there he was. The mother fucker who started all of this. The piece of shit that has caused my Demi so much pain and heartache. Ares is the reason I spent years in hell and away from my mate. Man, I have been waiting for this moment. I stare him down and his eyes never break from mine. I can see something different in his eyes this time. His confidence isn’t sure anymore and he knows this is going to be one hell of a fight. Damn, I am ready.

The Oracle nodded. “The war is no longer about who rules.” “It’s about who remembers.” Aria sat down. “He’s not coming after Emilio anymore,” she said. “No,” the Oracle replied. “He’s coming after your story.” ~~~~~~~~~~ CAIRO — BLACK SUN CATHEDRAL Deep below the dunes, in a chamber of living metal, BLACK SUN opened its first eye. It blinked in glyphs. In whispers. In code. And on the mainframe— A name was overwritten. ARIA MORETTI — DATA: NULL

With that statement, Aries hisses his agreement. Images begin to project on the wall behind her as she continues to speak. Which is weird considering she hasn't moved an inch. "Ironclad dragons. Phoenixes. Leviathans. Direwolves. Storm Gryphons. Moon Serpents. Flame Hounds. Cerberus'. Unicorns. Frost Lynxes. Kitsune. Ash Ravens. Nemean Lions." She says with confidence as the images change behind her head still without any movement. "And of course the many extinct or the now unwilling bonds that you will learn more about in your history classes." she says as the images flick again and my breath stalls.

Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.

I didn’t feel my body hit the ground, but when the sensation returned to my fingers and toes and my eyes cracked open all I saw was the orange hues of the twilight sky above me. Chaos had once again ensued around me, in the distance I could see Jasper fighting Dark, but by the sluggish movements, I knew Dark’s power was affecting him. Frozen in my position I watched as Jasper collapsed to his knees, looking completely drained of energy and my heart thumped wildly in my chest. Dark held a dagger over Jasper’s spent body, ready to thrust the silver blade into his chest when a scream bubbles from my chest.

Thirty minutes passed since the trap phone call. The snow wind outside Olympus Tower blew more and more violently, but the security system in the giant tower... was completely dead. Or at least, that's what it looks like on Julian Blackwood's tactical bag tablet screen. Julian jumped down from the nose of the stolen stealth helicopter on the roof of the Olympus building. He wore an all black infiltration suit. His prosthetic arm hummed softly, containing a hidden plasma blade. Behind him, a dozen mercenaries hired by Dr. Aristha came down with a giant stun gun.

Coup failed, bloodied; Omega exposed, shadow-deep; partnership forged, gore-intimacy, not words. Tokyo neon pulsed below like an empire's veins, dojo shadows lingering as a tattoo. Kenji's hand claimed spine possessively as we strode through the glass corridor, rebels' ledger burning holoscreen vendetta. Ring pocket-warm against thigh, unspoken vow—his obsession met mine, dark romance iaido-sharp. Ruin mutual blueprint; claim throbbed inevitably. Omega loomed next prey, but here—blood-bonded, bodies synced—we ruled unchained.