Novel & Cerita Oriana Thomson

To the side of the room, various equipment used for different diagnostic and monitoring activities in various scientific fields lined the wall, and there were some that Megan couldn't recognize or guess what it could be used for. This was like one big, very inclusive, very expensive science fair, she thought. "This is incredible," she voiced out, unable to stop the awe coursing through her at the sight of the wonder before her that was Olympus. "You haven't seen anything yet, Miss Months," Dennis assured her before waving to a bearded man who looked to be in his late thirties at the front workbench and he came forward. "Let me introduce to you Edward Barnes, doctor of physiology from New Yor

"Now let's go get a run in before the night training starts up. I heard Tabitha is leading the girls tonight." "Tabitha?" Orion shot up out of his chair. He gave me a pleading look," come up with some reason to go check on the girls that involves me. She only looks at me when you're there." He did his best to imitate a puppy whimpering as we started leaving the old Victorian house my study resided in. Tabitha was our head warrior female that Orion had his eye on for a long time.

Lion tells us. “Mate bond is junk, he betrays me the second he can,” Iris rolls her eyes. “And my daughter is useless. She couldn’t seduce the biggest manwhore in the Royal Pack.” We all look at Colton. “Why did she try?” Colton asks. “Rose wouldn’t try, she is a shy girl,” Lion tells us. Iris rolls her eyes. “So if I snap her neck you are okay?” Adam asks Lion. “Can I reject her first?” Lion asks.

“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.”

Thelma got a migraine from searching the restaurant so she stands at a corner and lets her eyes roam. Her eyes swept by someone before going back to them. Instantly her heart races realizing it was Orlando in the restaurant, he was seated on one of the regular tables ‘unusual and strange’ she thought, Thelma tried not to look too much but cannot help admire Orlando in his black tuxedos. Then she jumps back to reality and retreats into the kitchen where she continues to spy on him.

Oriana was originally a catwalk model and no matter what clothes she wore, they were fabulous. Leona immediately grabbed Oriana's hand and said, "Oriana, you look beautiful no matter what you wear, even if it's just a set of work clothes. While I can't, in a few days my stomach will be exposed, I won't even dare to stand with you." Oriana's eyes fell on Leona's stomach and she took a deep breath, suppressing the jealousy and anger in her heart. "Leona, you don't need to be jealous of me! You're the young mistress of the Manley family, but that's convenient and difficult, isn't it?" Oriana could not contain her anger, even after half a day of holding it in.

Aurora ignored them. But the hunched-over woman washing roots in a clay bucket did not ignore her. “Who is that, Thales?” she asked bluntly. Thales didn't smile. He didn't explain. He just stopped beside the woman, his voice low, firm, full of warning: “Watch your mouth, old woman. She is Orion's daughter.” Silence. As if the entire Tron had held its breath. The woman dropped one of the roots into the bucket. The children fell silent. The heat from the volcano seemed to grow. Aurora stared at Thales, her jaw locked.

But her obsession, her threats, her hatred, her madness… it all pointed to the same place. “I have only one enemy right now,” George said, his voice rough, eyes dark. “Please tell us,” the policeman urged. “Eliana Smith.” Meanwhile, Orion had been standing quietly behind them, listening. The moment he heard the name, he blinked firmly, lashes trembling slightly. He turned away, running a hand through his hair, the realization hitting him. “George is right,” Orion said finally, stepping forward. “Eliana is capable of anything. She once organized a staged accident just to kill Thalia. It cost Thalia her pregnancy. And Eliana’s threats… they’re never empty. She does what she says.”