Orc Lord Novels & Stories

As for Orus, he was a well known entity across the face of the multiverses for his manipulative schemes and control of everything he lays his hands on or a reality he resides, he's so formidable he even once tricked their creator Demigorus. He was enormous as he sat on the throne viewing planets in the universe as balls, he was quite familiar with the view but sensing another entity within, he shrugged creaking the reality totally within like he just shrugged on reality itself. He was aware of Clancy and he wasn't disturbed by this but he was certainly astound by his awareness of sensing another entities of great powers within but staring only at Clancy really amazed him. He was curious on h

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.

My breath misted instantly, and it felt way too cold, like it was trying to get inside my lungs by force. "You purged the darkness from your soul, Queen of the North" the Oracle said, but it wasn’t warm now. It was ringing, dire, heavy… a cosmic warning kind of tone. "But the scales of the earth want balance. You annihilated the First-Born and when you did, you woke their master." I pushed up from the stone floor. My newly purified magic was pulsing beneath my skin, bright like it couldn’t hold itself back. "Who is their master?"

The beautiful seductive oracle flashes to my mind. "That's human lore, and it's backwards. An oracle is born when a new ruler takes the throne in the witch realm. The child will be blind with pure white eyes and be able to have intermittent visions. Once an adult and succumbs to the desires of the flesh, her vision is restored and enhanced. Seeing all. It's all natural. Being free and one with nature always strengthens out abilities" Janice tells us.

I look at my hand and I am holding a dead wizard. “Bruce, we need Adam back, bud,” Joshua looks at me. “Bruce,” Lucas looks at me. “Come on man, give Adam control.” “I need to see my king,” I drop the wizard. I am a loyal Lycan of Royal Blood. My allegiance to my King is absolute. Above all, even to Adam. I kneel next to my King. “Oh, great Caesar, I come to pay tribute.” I can feel my King in there. He has been restless all day. Something about my mate has him stirring.

Alec said looking between Louise and I. I sigh. This shouldn’t be hard to tell them but I’m nervous. What if they look at us differently. I know being an oracle is a blessing from the Moon Goddess but some people don’t see it that way. “Louise and I are oracles.” I blurted out. Better to get it out than prolong the elevatable. “What?” Dean and Alec say at the same time. “How is that possible? There hasn’t been an oracle for decades.” I heard Robbie mutter.

I parted my lips to say something. “We’re the Alpha Princes of Oragon.” “Huhh?” I stuck out my head, jaw dropped before I realised the identity of the guys I was standing before, I immediately composed myself. I’d heard of Oragon several times, a very powerful country, one of the most powerful countries in the world ruled by a Lycan King. King Arthur, a strict authoritarian, is a king so many people in the world respect and fear. From the little time I’ve been able to attend meetings with my dad in Genovia, he’s not much in terms with us.

Oliver asked, trying hard to sound intimidating but not really causing Noel to chuckle. The vampire extended his hand, "Prince Kylen, and these two have to many spells crossing them, how are they even alive",

he said with a tight serious face. “Thank you for having us, Gen. Benette.” Dean Alcione answered back. “Let me introduce to you, from the Magic Division, Dorin Silvius and Johan Ignacius from the Magic Defence department Special Class.” Upon the mention of the name Ignacius, a soft murmur passed over the students who stood in attention. “May I also introduce my other companions, Lord Ombra, who is a visiting dignitary from the south, and his very young ward Dagon.” Dorin and Johan both looked at Ombra, awaiting his reaction, but were surprised when the tall dark dragon lord simply nodded his head towards the general. Dagon silently sulked in his arms.

One begins, the sound of his voice muffled by the helmet he wore, “, we’ve been sent word that the Orcs are circling the towns and taking an indirect route to the city. They are travelling through the night.” “Oh I see,” Laucian ponders, a hand at his own chin, “, then I suppose we best track them down.” He goes to step toward the knights but ceases, turning to Corvu once more. “Try not to kill her, won’t you? It would be a shame.” And without another word he takes off, around the building and out of sight. That was a seriously strange encounter to have. Although I suppose in one way I’m glad that the person to see me use my powers was some kind of Lord. What would a Lord need more power for