Orfeo Novels & Stories

The fountain will pour out water as clear as crystal and the broken glass doors will mend themselves standing tall. The overgrown garden will turn into a beautiful piece of heaven with butterflies flying around the colorful flowers. "Gullon see aati hai Mehak aisi Khabar shehar ko hojati hai aamad e bahar ki" my head snapped to the source of voice but I found no one. The voice of this male was dominating, strong and deep like that of a powerful man. (The scent flows through the garden as such That's the whole town gets the new of spring's arrival)

As Maximus entered, the Oracle, a venerable figure draped in ethereal robes, awaited him. "The gods have spoken, Maximus," the Oracle intoned, her voice a melodic blend of wisdom and prophecy. "In the veins of Thrace flows the blood of your kin, a son who bears the mark of destiny. You must unite with him, for his purpose aligns with the divine will."

Kieran said to the vampire who was gazing in the direction of Kieran’s vampire longingly. This time when the vampire spoke it was directly to the other vampire, “My name is Eilif Orfeo and I have come to free you my mate.” The other vampire stepped around the girl he was behind and spoke, “My name is Gideon Clarke and this is my family. I am not a prisoner, I choose to be here.”

I remembered him standing firm in front of me and saying, "How can you guarantee that your love and care for Sofia won't diminish after bringing her home? Yes, I admit she looks a lot like Isabella, but she's not Isabella. "Isabella is gone. Why find a replacement? We already have Sofia. Shouldn't that be enough?" Orfeo's defense of me played vividly in my mind. For some reason, my eyes stung. Floating in the air, I rubbed at them. I kept watching them. Carlo tried to argue. "M-Maybe there's some misunderstanding here. Emilia couldn't possibly—" Before he could finish speaking, Orfeo's phone suddenly rang. The screen lit up, sho

he stated through telepathy as his head lowered closer to me, inspecting my physical features and examining my soul. “I—I am Herneith, Oh Br—bright One.” I attempted to prostrate on the ground, but my knees refused to move. “I am the—the Oracle of the Kingdom of Eckhathnaten and the daughter of Pharaoh Menes. Tha—thank you for saving me earlier.” “Herneith,” his voice rumbled again. “What a powerful name.” His majestic wings stretched as if to display his authority over me. Claws hit soil thereafter as he pushed all of his bulk up.

As he sat there, with a smirk on his face, I noted just how invicible he must have felt. I wanted to knock him the fuck out. I said, "That's what you get for trying to worm your way into my mind". The man in the chair said, " I am King Orfeo Umbra. I do not 'worm' anywhere. That's just too slimy." I said, "I am Alpha Damien Riggs. I will not be controlled by anyone... Especially you."

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

"No. Except that he is so afraid of his own sons that he chose his weak daughter instead. Or maybe I was just his favorite." "Ern!" He chuckled, mimicking a buzzer for a wrong answer. "He was actually afraid of you." "Me?" My eyes widened, as disbelief crossed my face. "Once upon a time — mind you, this is not a fairy tale, but we can still get a happy ending. Anyway, our father went to meet Orpheus. Orpheus is the seer, or the third eye, in this realm. He asked if Orpheus could see the future of Kalmerus. He went back there too many times, but Orpheus could never force herself to see the future. Her visions just happened, and one time they did. She foresaw that the next ruler of Kalmerus wo

“But your son did.” The room fell silent. “Son,” Liora whispered. “He isn’t…” “He is both,” the Oracle said. “Yours… and not. A fragment with potential. And that potential has breached the seal of slumber.” Altheya stepped forward. “You mean the Void?” “No,” the Oracle replied. “Worse. He has tapped into Origin Flame. That which predates all gods, even Kalenos.” Liora knelt beside Auren. “Can we contain it?”

Betelgeuse, Alpha of the Orion constellation. Betelgeuse D. Panther was the star in the hearts of Odette and Rion. “Bee...” Odette kept smiling as she watched Bee’s sleeping face. When the boy was asleep like this, he became very calm. Somehow, every time she looked at Bee, she was like seeing Rion’s figure when he was small. “Mom… Zzz…” “Mom’s here.” Odette chuckled when she heard Bee calling out to her. She remembered Rion also calling her name in his sleep. Indeed, Bee really was the son of Arion D. Panther.