Helleborus Onyx Odyssey Novels & Stories

"Past the poison! Past the hay! What do you smell, Beta? Who does that scent belong to?" Kael froze. He stopped struggling. He inhaled. He smelled the acrid poison, yes. But underneath it... soaked into the fibers... was a sweet, floral scent. A scent he had known for twenty years. A scent that usually made his heart flutter. Roses. Kael’s eyes went wide. He stared at Oreon over the wad of fabric. "No," Kael whispered, muffled. "Yes," Oreon hissed, dropping him. Kael slid down the wall, his legs weak.

Right? He shook my hand and a deep voice came out of his mouth. He might be intimidating, but he also looked like a damn model. Were all werewolves extra beautiful? I felt like a fucking midget next to him. I really hoped April couldn’t read my mind. I called her Alpha fucking beautiful. “Hi Cyrus, I am Osiris. I wanted to make sure you won’t share what you see here today. We’re making an exception for you. For April’s sake.”

she said slowly. "Discount sun," Dante corrected, taking a sip of his coffee. "The real one still arrives on schedule. This is the early-access version." A convoy of vehicles rolled into the compound below. Workers began unloading crates—rare flowers that bloomed only in direct light, heat-sensitive orchids, gold-thread banners embroidered with wolf motifs, crystal light sculptures shaped like howling wolves and crescent moons. An assistant jogged up with a card, handing it to Luna with an apologetic bow.

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she said suddenly melted. Langit placed her index finger on Hreen's lip. "Shush, I don't need anything, the second chance you've given me is more than anything, thanks my wife." "Thanks for this, too," Green replied. "Can I hug you?" Asked Langit for Green's nod in reply. Green's mom's tomb became witnesses, two hearts returning to one another. They embraced beneath the night sky, while taking vows to try to stop hurting each other. "Why the Daisy, not the rose, the jasmine, or the orchid?" Asked Green intrigued.

Alexander replied, while chucking. He opened the door, without hesitation. I stepped inside to be met with an annoyed Adonis. Alexander clearly slumped on the couch, while I took a seat opposite Adonis. "You can leave now." Adonis asked Alexander, while eying me carefully. "Yes Ozymandius" Alexander replied in a gruff voice while walking out the door. So his name was Ozymandius? "Ozymandius" I tested on my lips. I looked at Adonis - I mean Ozymandius, who had his eyes shining golden.

Vespera reached for the little collar which had the effect of smearing the wet makeup further and catching Lynn's hair with the edge of her hand, pulling a section loose from its arrangement. "Let go of me!" Lynn pulled back sharply, breaking free with enough force that she had to catch herself against the counter. She looked at Vespera with irritation and anger. Lynn's gown was dark with water across the entire front. Her makeup had migrated, foundation streaked and the whole architecture of her face undone. She turned out to look so rough and uncoordinated. Vespera stepped back and looked at Lynn with an expression of genuine, concerned innocence. She appeared mildly confused, portraying a

"You can take a tour outside this rest house. But don't go anywhere further. I might not find you or some animals will eat you alive. Perhaps a person can skin you alive also. We'll have breakfast in the city. Grab fruits there for you to eat for a while. I'll just take a shower and ran things quickly," "Yes, Dad," heading out as he heads upstairs. Exiting myself from the living room and close the door. A horse was the first thing I saw. A familiar one. The horse's hair was shining as the rays of the sun were striking on it. "Lyka?" Calling the horse and it yee ha! "Hi," covering my mouth as it shooked me. "You can speak, Lyka? Oh, God! This is incredible," but a finger poked me at the back

I got out of the car and took in the earthy scent. I looked around observing the landscape. The cars were parked away at a distance from the house. There was a clean stone path which led to the lush green grass. The house was in the middle. It wasn’t a cabin like most of the lake houses it was more towards the modern side. There was something about the house that called out to me. Perhaps the warmth that radiated from it, beckoned to me, or its grand solitiriness as it stood amidst those tall, heavenly, mixture of yellow, brown orange, maroon and green trees that touched the sky in silent adoration. It was indeed breath-taking. Apart from everything, the lake was crystal clear. Unlike the on

I was playfully teasing my mother when I spotted someone walking towards us from the hallway. I watched the familiar figure and attire coming closer, and it hit me, it was Orion! The moment he drew near, I caught the comforting scent of cedarwood surrounding him, like the earthy aroma of a forest after a spring rain. The fragrance was warm and soothing, with traces of sandalwood and a faint smokiness.