Orc Gods Novels & Stories

I began. That instantly captured their attention. Even Jiya looked at me curiously. "The four realms?" Abi asked. I nodded. "I’m not sure where I learned it, but maybe from books or someone told me," I said. They waited eagerly for me to continue. "These four realms honor the Moon Goddess. They are the Lycan Realm, the Vampire Realm, the Elf Realm, and the Siren Realm," I explained. The three of them listened intently. "The Moon Goddess resides in her Moonlight Sanctuary in the Celestial Realm," I added.

“Someone is that old?!” He nodded, amused by her reaction. "There are very few beings that ancient. Perhaps ten in the entire world. Our Oracle has seen civilizations rise and fall, witnessed the turning of ages. She is the closest connection we have to the gods, especially to Ukrae, the god of powerful beings." Slowly, Emeriel lay back down, her mind reeling. "You speak of her with such respect."

Who is this strange man? Questions upon questions kept running through her mind and it seemed like the man could read her mind because he answered her questions almost immediately. “Don’t worry about how I got to know about you, I was led to you, to help you regain your powers.” He answered and Valerie’s fear grew. He also knew she was trying to regain her powers back. “Hello daughter of the moon goddess, I am Orion and you couldn’t smell me or possibly know who I am because I am not of earth.”

It went bankrupt and was liquidated overnight. Velda received a suspended sentence for harboring a fugitive, but her life was already in ruins. She became Hyporion's biggest laughingstock who'd fallen from her pedestal. I felt nothing for her. More than once, she'd tried to send the remaining money from her liquidated assets to Piper as compensation, but I returned every single dollar with interest. Her atonements meant nothing to me anyway. … One day, Apex Draconic Technologies was in a high-stakes bidding war for a foreign project against the Somersets, one of the most influential families in Hyporion. They were an old-money family with deep pockets, connections, and ruthless tactics.

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”

she said with a sad smile. “So as you said,” she gestured to Dominic, “The oracles will receive their visions based on the species they are and who their leader is. For example, a werewolf oracle will receive the visions pertaining to their pack Alpha and what will benefit them.” I nodded to show it made sense. It was the connection that mattered.

One word popped up in his head, [Orcs! This world had Goblins, so why not Orcs? He tried to remember everything he could about Orcs from his previous world. There were some discrepancies between western fantasy and eastern fantasy when it came to Orcs. Eastern fantasy usually depicted Orcs as big pig like humanoids. However in western fantasy, especially Tolkien, Orcs were corrupted Elves. [Tusks are more of a pig feature, but other than that she was pretty humanoid. If it wasn't for her bulging muscles mixed with excessive fat in some areas, she could even be somewhat attractive.] Having this thought made Will shudder even more, having lived in a civilized world, the very idea of forcing hi

“I’m Kora’s son and I am here for the mystic orb.” The Grand Wizard of Ouxs makes his way to Lucas as he began to speak. “I know who you are. I can see her fractions in you. I would have welcomed you as my son, but right now, all I see in you is an abomination. Your kind has defiled the creed of wizards and has brought shame to wizardry by embracing the form of a werewolf. All I can give you is death!” The Grand Wizard of Ouxs raised his hand and mysteriously a blue glittering round orb appeared. With the orb, he fired a jet of lightning toward Lucas.

That five-year-old girl glanced at me. “Who are you, Ma’am? Are you our new teacher?” Gosh! The short display of her powers pounded my heart against my chest. I was aghast to meet an oracle at this academy. Yes! On oracle! Being rare among magical creatures, the oracles were the special kind of warlocks with the ability to see anyone’s future. They were often mistaken as no-mag because of their weak aura. A few decades ago, most of their covens were slaughtered by Vampires, almost ending their race. It was the Moon Goddess’s blessing that their lineage continued after that bloodshed.

He regarded the oracle as an existence like a zombie and thought that they must have the origin of the Corpse Core. Now he knew that these guys were at most a little higher than ghosts. When dealing with this type of thing, the powerful vigor could directly seriously injure the other party! This was the same logic as how strong people with qi and blood were able to stay away from ghosts and gods in the secular world. "The Godly Finger of Cruor!" After learning how to deal with the oracle, the corners of Caspian's mouth curled into a smile. He shouted in a low voice and raised his finger.