Orion Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

I couldn’t handle the pain any longer, this was partly the reason I didn’t want to be part of a Triquetra, I wasn’t strong enough, my wolf was weaker than Iris’s. “I can’t do this, the pain is killing me,” I whimpered. And in the next moment, Orson crashed his lips to mine as he came over me pushing me down against the earth, his movements were anything but gentle, they were animalistic and hungry as his fingers dove into my hair pulling back and suddenly exposing my throat to him. I gasped as I immediately felt his lips tracing down my color bone, for a moment I thought we were going to mark me, but then he released my hair and his lips were on mine once again.

Seraphina screamed, jolting awake. The clearing spun. Her heart thrashed in her chest. Orion was gripping her arms, holding her steady. "What did you see?" he asked, eyes sharp. She couldn't speak. She could barely breathe. He helped her to the ground as her body shook. "I saw him," she whispered. "I saw Tharion. And Dorian... he was he was broken. He'd lost everything." Orion didn't ask more. He didn't need to. The way her voice broke said enough.

I argued. “Lesson one….” Lucan said as he walked much closer. I could feel his breath against my face, fresher and heavier this time. My heart skipped a beat as I looked into his eyes, but I looked away immediately. “Rowan is the beta. You’re the Luna. Who holds higher power?” I swallowed, then answered. “The Luna,” “Who is?” “Me,” I said. His grin was wide and noticeable even if I wasn’t staring at him.

"State your name and your business within Blackthorn immediately." The man looked up, meeting Killian's golden gaze without a single hint of fear. "I am Orion. A Keeper of the Celestial Archives." An immediate silence fell over the court. No one in the room had ever heard of such an order. "I have crossed frozen mountains, barren deserts, and three separate uncharted kingdoms," Orion stated firmly, leaning slightly on his silver staff. "Searching tirelessly for one specific child." His gaze shifted slightly, trying to look past Killian. "The child called Aiden."

Orion said if his jaw clenched any tighter he probably would break it. “All I know is the person who is spying on you for my father is currently on The North Star. They were also on Ariadne’s Crown and Andromeda. That's all I know. I don't think there's any harm or foul play in the works, just spying and reporting back.” Patrick said, trying to show respect but also preparing himself to go rounds with Orion if he went to attack him. Orion could feel his body shaking even if it wasn't visible. He took a deep breath, he wanted to trust patrick. He seemed true to his word. The passion when he talked about his fathers company and wanting to right wrongs seemed real.

“You don't have toㅡ” He was already dabbing at the burns, his rough calloused hands holding onto mine tightly, the contact making me shudder. “Don't mention it. This isn't a big deal.” My heart was thrumming faster than louder in my chest, pulse fluttering under my skin. “Who are you?” He looked up at me, my heart skipping a beat as his dark eyes locked on to mine. “Orion. Alpha Orion.” My throat dried and I couldn't tear my gaze away. What was happening? He was an Alpha? And not just any Alpha. Alpha Orion? From Moonfire pack?!

that the money lent by the orphanage was just enough to last for a month. Good thing that my orphanage had an educational program which helped me finish high school and this aided me to get a job easily at the inventory department of Lyla’s Café. I must admit that everything went smoothly, maybe I was truly lucky. However, I still wanted to have that space wherein I don't have to think about anything, but even though I do, I don't want to become an empty space which is who I am at the moment. My thoughts went to a halt when I heard a loud bang from a harshly closed door and when I traced as to where it came from I saw a young lady wearing a light, white cocktail dress with hair so soft as t

Az purred from where he stood, leaning against the furthest post of the bed. Orion breezed into the room; a sneer permanently etched onto his face. In his hand was a vial of oil, a curved dagger, and a silver chalice. He sat all three down on the bedside table ignoring the snoring mortal but a few feet away. “You speak of her like she is a pet.” I huffed at the building tension in the air. They hadn’t even lasted ten seconds. “She’s much too feral to be a pet, brother.” Az said, his lips lifted at the corners.

I blush and admit, “I don't know what it could mean, but I have never been aroused, not until I saw Viktor with you and your gaping hole dripping and glistening with your mingled fluids.” “Oh, fair Juliette! Let us rest and we will ponder this at a later date. It is late and I feel like we need to get you home before we find answers,” Orion says, pulling me into his warm, strong arms. If he is an Omega bear, his brothers must be enormous! I come up to his nipples. Orion pulls pants on and Viktor does as well and we settle into the enormous bed to sleep. When I awaken, we are already on the road with Orion driving a big, old pick-up truck.