Handsome Half-orc Novels & Stories

She didn't divert her eyes from him for a second. "See, how handsome he is." Her overexcited voice made me turn Without my knowledge in his direction and my eyes met with his. It was a yellowish-green color. I would be lying if I didn't admit that he's freaking handsome. From head to toe, he's just perfect. He's half-naked. His well-built body was a perfect definition of the Greek God. My whole world seems to have stopped around me. My heart started hammering against my chest. Suddenly I saw his eyes turn orange.

The figure stood bathed in moonlight, half-human, half-wolf, with blood dribbling from his blade, like the dark ripper. He stepped closer, and I caught a glimpse of his face. It was devastatingly handsome, yet terrifying. He was a half human half wolf, from his upper body was like a wolf, the claws , and the unnaturally Hairy skin with his red glowing eyes piercing through the night as if looking into my soul. I tried running, but it seemed all my limbs were trapped by an unknown power, keeping me still like a slab of meat on the butcher's table waiting to be cutted.

Orion went through the enchantment, followed by Amora and Nicholas. The creature in front of me turned to see the commotion, letting out a heavy breath. “More disturbances,” he whispered to himself. He finally turned to me to answer my long-awaited question. “I’m Sugha son of Eman,… an Orc.”

She moved forward, a phantom in the gloom, until she saw him. He was massive, half-shifted, trapped in the brutal liminal space between man and wolf. Powerful, haunch-like legs were braced against the forest floor, and his torso, broad and layered with muscle, was covered in a dark cascade of fur. His hands were brutal things, tipped with claws that could shred oak, but his face was still largely human, twisted in a snarl that showed elongated canines. His eyes, a burning, molten gold, found hers in the darkness.

Finally around 10am his phone started ringing. “Hello! What did he say?” Aiden practically yelled at his father through the phone. “Well good morning to you to son, I slept great thank you for asking.” Arthur responded sarcastically, “the doc said he has to have some werewolf blood but she might be a Half Blood. It’s very rare since most werewolves stick to their own kind, but there have been a few one night stands or even short relationships between humans and werewolves. Once in a while a half blood will be the product of that. We think your mate must have grown up as a human. Her mom may not have even known that she had slept with a werewolf let alone gave birth to one.”

In the areas he cuts his white skin is a bit reddened and shows how close to the grain he is getting. He rinses his face when he is finished and our eyes meet in the mirror. With the hair gone from his face, his eyes look much brighter. There is a sparkling youth to his face that was hidden before. He looks young and quite handsome now that there isn’t a mountain covering his face. My eyes get drawn to his full pink lips now that I can see them clearly. With a mouth like that being coupled with a strong jaw I would definitely say that he fits in with the beauty of the other male dragons. He just might be the most beautiful man I have ever seen.

A chant came from the crowd. “ Kill the Half-Breed! Kill the Half-Breed! Kill the Half-Breed!” Standing in front of Kronos in the center of the arena was a man wearing a full set of heavy black steel armor. He had an angular face, square jaw and a shaved head with ice-cold blue eyes and a scar ran from the right side of his forehead to the left side of his chin. He glared at Kronos with contempt, by his scent Kronos could tell he was a Pure-Blooded Dragon. From her throne at the highest point of the arena, Calypso stood and started to speak. Her voice being heard due to a voice amplifier.

It's like we're in a teleserye where the most important character in the story will enter with matching wind and the silence of the people here in the hall. I saw a man enter with black hair and red lips, a sharp nose and Sea green eyes. There was a mole on the side of his eye and he was wearing a black leader and black pants, he was wearing rings and they were really shining. "He's Creed Lux ​​Vaughn, the eldest of the Vaughn's. He's known to be hot -headed but he's nice when you two are close. He's a Half Vampire and half wolf. you see his Sea green eyes? That's his best asset, but be careful because those eyes are already hypo hihi. " The story of Lit.

It was all over. Tarian viciously grabbed her by the chin, pulling the hood down as she screamed, begging them to stop. He stared at her raven hair and thick amber eyes, pushing her hair back over her ears as he smiled, instantly noticing the points. The girl pulled away from him, her heart racing as tears fell from her eyes. "Oh, I see. You are an elf. But you aren't fully elven, are you? No, you are a half-breed." He stated matter-of-factly.

I take the offered glass and take a sip, watching his dark eyes twinkling in merriment. "So you're the daughter of the black countess," he states, assessing my reaction. I nod my head and he seems pleased. "You're a halfling as well, strange for a full-blood elf to claim you, they never commit for very long," he mumbles, holding up the necklace resting on my chest. "Torin's a halfling as well," I mumble. His eyes look at me oddly. "That's the first time I've heard that," he sighs.