Lore Olympus Graphic Novel Novels & Stories

Magnus had been right. Without thinking, I had reacted the moment I heard movement from the other room. Annoyed with myself, I returned my attention to the reports scattered across the desk. I forced myself to read the first page. Then the second. Ten minutes passed. I completed half a report before stopping again. Because another thought had appeared. Was he asleep again? I stared at the page in front of me. Then slowly closed it. This was becoming ridiculous. Lior was an Omega prince sent to this empire as a sacrifice. He was suspicious, difficult, reckless, and completely unlike the person he claimed to be.

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

That alone was an answer. Her chest collapsed. The hooded man smiled like a predator. “See? Even your beloved Alpha can’t outrun blood. He is ours, Luna. He was shaped by us, long before you ever touched him. And now—” He gestured lazily to the chains biting Nicole’s wrists. “Now he returns to where he belongs.” Something inside Brian snapped. He lunged, faster than any of the soldiers could react. His fist connected with the hooded man’s jaw, sending him sprawling into the dirt. The camp erupted in chaos.

The Divine Heir of Olympus had long been on his must-kill list. Traitors to humankind like the Olympian Army had ravaged the native creatures of the universe at the end of ancient times. Now they were making a comeback by resurrecting themselves with the spiritual energy on Earth. When all kinds of opportunities were about to burst out, they would be back again. While they were talking, the door of the room that they were in was forcefully pushed open, and a figure rushed in like lightning. The figure fell into Alex’s arms and held his face before kissing him deeply.

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

Valerius’s eyes turned into two bleeding cracks of crimson starlight as he vanished into the static. "The Nineteenth Cycle didn't end with a wolf, Darlene. It ended with a Reflection, and the one who just Woke up in the One-Hundred-and-Forty-Fourth Layer is Jackson—not the boy you knew, but the God of the West he was always meant to be." I looked at Eryx, my heart stopping as I realized the final, staggering betrayal: the Loom wasn't a machine built by a god—it was a manifestation of my own "Too Much" energy, turned against me by a future version of myself who had already lost the war.

I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest, he does that a lot, and I love it. The scene shifted to Karma protecting Oliver when 'The Order' had them in their grasp. My heart ached as I saw my sweet Oliver, so vulnerable. And then, in a flash, Karma was shot, my hand instinctively reaching out to her, but she vanished, leaving Oliver crying and all alone. "This was the day he became a Seer," Anna's spirit said, her voice filled with a deep understanding. The scene shifted again, and I saw Sophia holding Oliver's drawings, the images depicting a battle-scarred landscape, a war between Atlantis and an alien species, the clash of powers and worlds. "He had to become a Seer," she explained, "so thi

Mylan said smiling remembering her grandson telling her about the human. “Alpha Warlus said that him and King Triton will meet us at the entrance of Olympus, apparently there’s an ancient scroll that we will need in order to open the gates to Olympus. He said he knows who took Oceana and will tell us everything we need to know once we meet him at the Entrance. He also said that no one can know that we're trying to find Olympus, because it will bring out all the supernatural creatures who want to enter. It's a sacred world where our powers are amplified by hundreds so all supernatural creatures want to enter the world to gain the power it brings.” Hunter said as he paced the room. Everyone wa

and then, she began to chuckle, gently at first, before it became a full blown laughter with tears streaming her eyes . Back at the Senate Building, Olayinka watched the stampede through the gates. His hands were shaking. He thought he was in control of the whole thing, but he suspected someone and he was beginning to realise this person wasn't just a thread—this person was the needle, and they were sewing a shroud that might just be large enough to cover them all.

Olympus. I scrubbed a hand down my face and let out a curse. This meant that Chief would need to postpone Aaron’s funeral. This also meant that the entire team needed to be on the same page when we went to the auction. Oylumbus was a warehouse that was transformed into an elite night club. Owned by the devil himself. Apparently Olympus was the best place to auction off humans. I shot a text out to my team before going over to the love of my life.