Orion Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Then he settled into the chair across from Darius and waited. "You felt it," Darius said. It was not a question. "The whole room felt something shift," Orion said. "I did not know what it was until you turned around." He paused. "She bolted fast." "Yes." "Can you blame her?" Darius looked at him. Orion met his gaze evenly, which most people could not do, and did not take the question back. "No," Darius said after a moment. "I cannot blame her." Orion nodded slowly. "She is Roman's mate's sister. Elara Robin." He said the name carefully, watching Darius's face. "She is an omega."

Satisfied by the horror of the Jason’s face, Matthew jerked him away and turned, “This is your share in the celebration. Congratulations, your Sire is our Luna now.” Gasping for breath, Jason inspected his red arm and then extra large blood bag and scowled at him defiantly. “Double faced, dog. Why is he so domineering?” Anyhow, he enjoyed his gift and even completed his work early, using this time to spend with his new friend Orion. Orion was a young omega boy who met him in the store room duty before, his only source of Pack’s gossips.

Orion said coldly. His words struck Aurora like a blow, shattering the fragile excitement she had felt moments ago. “Whoa, bro. We’re mated to the same lady?” Matheus asked, his brows lifting in surprise. Orion rolled his eyes as a quiet “hmmm” left his mouth. “Well, I don’t need her, so you can have her all to yoursel…” His words were abruptly cut off when a young, handsome man suddenly rushed toward them. His name was Dorian of the Hallow Pack, the Beta and the second brother among the three siblings.

Aries looked down immediately. Atlas’ jaw tightened. But Orion finally snapped. “Why do you even care about her?!” The room went silent. Orion stepped forward angrily, his chest rising and falling hard. “You just woke up after years and the first thing you ask about is HER?” . His voice cracked with rage. “The girl who killed Leo?!” “Orion—” Atlas warned quietly. “No!” Orion shouted. His eyes were red now. “You should be asking how WE survived! How WE lived after everything that happened!”

“I should be doing other things Jordan, and we both know that, I don't know why it's so hard!” Orion yelled at the top of his voice, pacing around the room with fury in his eyes. “Just when I'm trying to balance things between Elysia and my work life, things like these start popping up.” “At first it was Damon, and now…now it's Calvin fucking Hemsworth,” Orion let out a sigh, briefly running a hand over his face. Immediately he stopped talking, the room fell silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the clacking sound of the keyboard.

"Orion. Orion. Orion." His name fell from my lips like a desperate prayer as we plunged deeper into the dark water. The impact had been brutal—even with our supernatural healing abilities, hitting the surface at that velocity had been like colliding with concrete. Every bone in my body screamed in protest, but that pain was nothing compared to the terror clawing at my chest. Something was wrong. Terribly, horribly wrong. Orion's body had gone completely limp in my arms the moment we'd hit the water. His powerful frame, which had held me so protectively during our fall, now felt like dead weight dragging us both toward the murky bottom of what I could now see was a river.

Hades was relentless, but Orion was stronger and powerful, too. The bastard killed again. And again. There was no end to his bloodlust. He was a monster, and there was no humanity left in him. Adrian would kill him before he went anywhere near Amelia or her best friend. Cilia didn't someone like Edward and Hades. Orion howled, his voice a warning. Hades howled back, his growl dark and angry. And finally Adrian could see Edward running. Orion increased his speed and soon he was biting and nipping at Hades. Hades threw him away, but Orion was angrier, stronger, and this time he wasn't thinking. He was just attacking. Over and over. A flurry of blows.

I'm not even spitting because of what they did! "This girl is really different! I like her a lot! Her bravado is endearing. I'm getting hard!" Rozen said happily, then shook his head. I bit my lip because I could taste metallic blood on my tongue. I grinned at Alpha Dylan to show that he hadn't slapped me enough. Where are they, Lycan Hector? Why do I feel that they are slow to find us? Damon, find us! Save us here! I trust you! "An omega should fear an alpha. But she's different, so she'll be my Luna," Giovanni approached me and caressed my cheek. I saw that there was blood on his finger and he sucked it in front of me.

We didn’t have to live apart anymore, which we were all grateful for. As we sit in our temporary home we share, I continue to brainstorm ideas of how to track our leader. There has been times over the years when other Alpha’s would occasionally try to take us over and force us to merge into their much larger pack. They tried to make us submit. But it’s in Ryker’s nature to protect us. His father must have been a true Alpha which would make Ryker one as well. We are all that is left to my knowledge. Now we follow him out of faith and loyalty. As it has always been the four of us, we are now well known as Orion’s Guild, or the OG for short. We are an elite team of Rogue Hunters, rogues of all

“I’m a virgin.” A low chuckle broke the tension, and Penelope’s eyes darted to Orion. The demigod was leaning casually against the wall, his dark leather tunic and bronze bracers catching the faint light. His grin was sly, his eyes alight with mischief. “Well, that’s gonna be a problem,” he said, his voice a rich, teasing drawl. “There’s no way you’re fooling Hades with the scent you’re giving off. The god in him will fight to claim you.” Persephone’s face flushed as she smacked his arm. “Shut up, Orion.”