Orion Myth Novels & Stories

I let him as I feel the shift take over me and I change into my midnight black wolf. Orion trots towards the tree line away from the eastern border. Something seems to have gotten his attention but I haven’t sensed it. At least not yet. Orion is an ancient spirit who has been existing for generations. When I met him as a boy, he told me that he was a conquering emperor whose empire stretched over several lands and kingdoms long forgotten in his past life. When I asked him why I didn’t know him, he told me that he was one of the ‘lost kings’ but didn’t dwell on the subject.

Anton asks, making Orion turn back to him. “Are yours…not?” Orion returns, frowning. “We only have one,” Anton says, glancing at me. “And yes, traditionally, it’s a…girl.” “Weird,” Orion says, nodding as he takes in this information. “Yeah, our moons are always referred to in the masculine. The myth is about three brothers –“ “Back to me!” I call, interrupting, bored with all the himbo mythology. I lean forward, holding Orion’s gaze as he turns his head towards me, grinning. “So, the night after the talent show? We can do the divination?”

He claimed that the moon goddess had given him a human as his mate, and he was ready to mate with her. Xerxes couldn't do anything about it because Orion had always been his favorite brother, unlike Apollo. But he couldn't let Orion remain in Hayden with a human. Her life would constantly be in danger. So he ordered them to leave and never return. Orion was heartbroken. In anger, he took his mate and left Hayden. Together, they made a home in the human city and lived happily for years. But one day, tragedy struck. Xerxes received news that Orion was dead, killed by his human mate. And after killing him, she killed herself too.

When one wants something bad enough, they would give as much money as they could to get it. Just like’s Creed’s voice. Orion, who I now found out was the King of the Light Kingdom and his mate are faes. Beings that could hide their wings and can conceal certain powers. Willa, was half siren and half human when she met Orion, and when they mated her siren heritage mixed with Orion’s fae genes giving her wings. It was the most beautiful story hearing that once mates were bonded, they could share each other’s qualities and abilities.

“Mythology says he’s a hero with a shimmering belt. But I prefer to think of him as a man who lost his pants at a cosmic party.” Elena blinked. Then laughed—startled out of her. “Orion has shoulders, a head, then feet. The middle section? Gone. History’s first cosmic flasher.” “You’ve just ruined Greek mythology for me.” “I’m not finished. The Big Dipper? The gods’ oversized cereal spoon. For eating star clusters at breakfast.” She laughed harder. Eyes wet with the unexpected joy of it. “That one—” he pointed again, “—looks exactly like Victor’s face when he found out I donated five million dollars without his permission. See the eyebrows?”

“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.”

But I haven’t met anyone with as many secrets as her. It was those times in the dungeon, left to my thoughts replaying and questioning past events. She held too many secrets – secrets she told no one. “Yes. Freya spoke the truth; she is your sister. Lucinda and Orion met two thousand years ago, but Orion was just a spirit without a vessel. He passed through everything he touched, and at first, your mother was okay with it. They both were – until they fell in love,” Selene reveals.

I quickly blinked the memory away before it swallowed me whole. They pulled apart slowly, like a scene in a movie meant to break someone. Maybe that someone was me. She finally turned her head and her eyes landed on me. The judgment in her gaze was loud even though she didn’t speak yet. I felt small. I felt plain. I felt like I didn’t belong in the same room as her — beside Orion — or maybe even in his world at all. Orion’s voice sounded calm. Too calm. “This is Kaia Romano,” he said. His eyes didn’t meet mine for more than a second. “My fiancée.”

The Blood Moon loomed overhead, casting an eerie glow over the land. Its light seemed to pulse with the weight of ancient power, the sky painted in crimson and gold as the stars disappeared beneath its shadow. Raynor stood at the edge of the Frostfang Peaks, looking out over the vast expanse of the land. The clans were scattered, divided, broken by years of bloodshed and war, but he knew—this was the moment they would either be healed or destroyed.

The third was young with a lean face and eyes of gold fixed on Orion with curiosity. Orion did not move. He did not turn to acknowledge them. “Brother," said the older man, speaking in his deep, measured way, “You are out of bounds. You were summoned, hope you know?" "I know where I am, Matthias," Orion said, his tone calm but battered with strain. "I came to this place to meet you. It's neutral ground." “Neutral ground smells of humans,” the young one, whose name I did not know, sneered, his anger showing clearly in his voice. “It smells of a female human. Weak and powerless. What have you brought for us?”