Lore Olympus Age Rating Novels & Stories

Not some vulnerable defenseless punk. I caught sight of my reflection on the glass father had set down. My eyes were glowing, a bright orange red. Like flames. The ember stirred in my chest, responding to the anger coiling tighter and tighter inside me. Father had kicked off the desk, his eyes widened slightly as he took in the sight in front of him. He pressed his lips into a thin line and took a step closer to me. “Oliver,” his voice came out softer this time. “You need to calm—”

"I don't look a day older than twenty-four!" "And my father wants me to marry someone who is so much older than me! Argh!" Onyx's jaw dropped open as she shuddered in distaste. "Oh yeah! Here me, I'll make you my wife, woman! And you'll be stuck with this old man for the rest of your life!" Ophelia reclined back in her seat as Onyx huffed. "Yeah keep on dreaming!" She snorted. "I might be thirty but I'm sure I'm far better than that boy you were dating! How old was he? 20 or 21? Did he even satisfy you in bed?" Onyx scoffed, and Ophelia nodded with a contented sigh. "Oh did he satisfy me!" Onyx's face was red as she exclaimed. "He did?" He grumbled through clenched teeth, and she smirked as

Ophelia groaned softly, realizing it was later than usual. Sitting up, she reached for her phone on the nightstand and tapped the screen. As she scrolled through notifications and news, her eyes lit up. “Finally,” she whispered, a bright smile blooming across her lips. Bliss Enterprise, the luxury brand known for its cutthroat standards had just adjusted the age limit for its highly anticipated perfume competition. The change now allowed younger perfumers under twenty-five to enter. She was in.

No strong wolf would choose me as a mate. “Take your human form again, daughter.” were the words of my father. From a red casket set with black stones he took out a coin with a string, an ancient necklace. He put it around my neck. “The symbol of the little one, the minor.” he murmured. “The one that belongs to you, Lysa, you're the omega that has failed.” Her voice echoed in the room and my mother burst into tears. Of course it was to be expected, that coin brought bad luck and everyone there knew it. My stomach began to ache terribly from nervousness.

He replied. “OMW so I can breathe underwater now! That’s so awesome.” I sarcastically cheered. “It only lasts two Dolhq months then it will wear off.” “Right and let me guess you are a secret spy or a mad scientist that just somehow got hold of this serum that doesn’t exist.”

They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough Since I was a powerful omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with. Most omegas that did end up with a mate were rarely able to leave their mates side. Even when Matilda came here to train me, Elder Summers came with her. He would usually stay in the room when we trained. I didn't mind though, Elder Summers was great and he was like an uncle to me. Matilda seemed annoyed at times though. "Hand her over, Jon" Troy said, playfully. You know that I can't Jon replied and I childishly struck my tongue out at Troy over Jo

Foster a questioning look. “It’s all about the history and things you need to know about Olympus. Read at least the first ten pages before going to your classes later.” My jaw dropped at her remark, “Are you saying I should read this hefty book?” I complained, knowing that I am not much of a reader of history books.