Lore Olympus Audiobook Novels & Stories

I explained to Kali again, my son nodded and kept quiet. Suddenly my attention went to Olin because she was suddenly enveloped in light and changed form as Eurydice, the Sphere Of Justice and Loyalty, a woman with two wings, a white dress with armor, a white shield, and sword with white wings on the handle. How did I know Olin's Spheres? Well, when Lucifer hadn't cursed me and Olin was still my opponent, at that time he used the nine Spheres of Elysium on me, but it still couldn't match my strength.

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

Third Person’s POV The sound that came from inside Olive’s room wasn’t loud. But for Lycan Aaron who has a sensitive hearing, it was as if a chandelier had fallen onto the marble floor. He opened the door right away without even asking Olive’s permission. This was a privilege given only to him in this castle. Inside, he saw Olive on the ground. She fell on the ground, perhaps because she was intoxicated too much with alcohol. “I am s-sorry…” She said. “I felt a bit dizzy.”

“An Omega? Is this meant to be a joke?” Grey said to himself, staring at the window. “I’ve made my findings and that’s what it presents, your mate is an omega." Theo; the man Grey sent to make Inquiries said. Grey sighed and chuckled, was the goddess trying to play a prank on him? Does she spite him that much? His thoughts ran wild but he hid all these underneath his cold and stoic look, there was no way he'd let anyone see him worried or tensed. He inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply.

“We primarily dedicate ourselves to studying historical facts and are currently working to find answers on how to remove the Gods’ curse on us—specifically, researching a way for us to enter the Human’s World even when there is no Bloodmoon.” The topic seemed to genuinely interest Lyanna. “And do you honestly believe this research will actually work?” she asked, getting straight to her skeptical point. “We believe so,” Orpheus stated simply. Lyanna chose to keep quiet after that, the brief reply clearly failing to convince her. “Anyway, today also marks—oh, right. Before that, it’s a pleasure to meet you, ladies.” Orpheus was definitely on the younger side, possessing bright ginger hair and

I exhaled a laugh under my breath. The meeting ended. People stood up and left. Liam did the same, without staring at me. Good. My father stepped close. Too close. And when he inhaled, my heart stopped working. His gaze sharpened. “Why are you smelling like an Omega?” Cold glazed down the walls of my stomach, and I could almost smell my death. “I spent my rut with an omega,” I said, my voice trembled harder than my heart. “I guess his pheromones clung onto me.”

“She’s here.” Heavy footsteps entered the room. They moved closer. My heart pounded so loudly I was sure they could hear it. Then one pair of boots stopped directly beside the bed. “Got you,” the man whispered. My blood ran cold. He began bending down. But before he could look under the bed— “What exactly are you all doing… inside my house?” River’s voice cut through the room like a blade. Chapter 8 River POV “We came to find the Omega you’re hiding in your house,” Timothy said firmly.

"We’ll build a portable interface. We’ll make a suit. We’ll find a way." "No," Julian said, his gaze turning toward the cellar door. The violet light was gone, but the air was still humming with an unnatural frequency. "The Auditors are only paused, not defeated. They're re-calculating. They’re looking for a new loophole. And they’ll find one." The 400-Chapter Horizon Julian walked to the Golden Record and touched the center of the spinning disc. The music stopped, replaced by a visual projection that flooded the cellar. It wasn't a map of the Earth. It was a map of the Oort Cloud—the icy shell at the very edge of the solar system.

My beast turned, towering over the desk, looming before the open mystical book Vaelorra left there. The pages of the book fluttered wildly as another thunderous howl ripped from my chest while the resulting vibration effect forced the book to flip on its own, page after page. The symbols and scripts blurred during the uncontrolled page flipping, as if stirred by unseen hands. Vaelorra rushed forward, skidding to the desk and her eyes widened with awe as she stared down at the revealed pages. Her lips parted in reverence. “Now, I see.” she breathed, whipping her head to glance at my towering figure.