Orc Novels & Stories

“Pharmacy bottles? Did they have anything on them?” “The ones in the wardrobe I couldn’t really see – they had some kind of green writing on them. One definitely said ‘CATOR’ but the other said something like ‘MACULUS’ or something. I went to pick up the bigger pieces of the ones on the floor – there was a huge piece that said ‘OP LADO’ on it and another, smaller bit that said ‘ONI’. What do you think they could mean?” “I’ve no idea. ON-EE? What the hell is that?”

"What? Again?" "Arnav Agnihotri is going to take part in the election too. He might have gotten some big amount of funding." "Motherfucker. Really? This father son duo is giving us a hard time." We both sat silently while gulping down our whiskey. Everything seemed tangled. The moment we thought of getting everything at its place, immediately something new was popping up. Sicily, Italy Luca and Arthur entered the meeting room where few other people were also sitting. "Hello Arthur, how are you?" Nicolas greeted him.

The quiet in Jace’s cabin felt suffocating, wrapping around me like a heavy blanket. My mind churned, replaying every word he had said, trying to make sense of the impossible. My breath was uneven, my pulse still racing from the weight of the truth. **Omega.**

With a heavy heart, he locked himself in the room and didn't get out. Ace laid on his bed, staring at the white ceiling with an empty mind. He suddenly felt the rustle of his bed. Ace looked to his right, where his second pillow is stationed. "hi, " the boy that laid down on his right side waved and smiled brightly at him. White hair and dark green eyes. " Who are you?" Ace whispered to the boy in front of him and frowned. " I'm Oren,"

Aislyn called out to calm them as she walked up the path that led to the front door. Aaron noticed a horseshoe hung over the entryway, and he realized it must be there for luck and to ward off evil, since as far as he knew the O’Malley’s had never owned a horse. While he couldn’t fault them for trying, he suspected a horseshoe would do little against a Dark One. “Thank you for walking me home,” Aislyn said, glancing over each shoulder as she turned to face him, “and for a lovely evening.”

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

I immediately saved her number. Me: yeah sure. unknown: 9th XXX drive. I looked at the weather app on my phone to check if it was too cold to go, we were smack dab in the middle of October and if it was too cold then sorry. It was 56 degrees outside, I guess it wasn't too cold. Me: kk.

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“If this isn’t pet care, I have to contact the person who booked the job first to confirm.” Her expression flickered, then she calmed down. “Don’t be nervous. Just help me unpack a few boxes. That’s what errand runners do, right?” Something felt off. The job was listed as pet care, but there was no sign of an animal. The woman kept avoiding the topic. Even stranger: a small security camera in the corner of the room was pointed directly at the entrance and the sofa. I tensed up and stepped back. “Sorry, the job description doesn’t match what’s here. I can’t continue. You can update the order on the app, and I’ll decide if I can take it.”