Orion Sirius Novels & Stories

some family back, I am sure.” Osiris sat down on the bed. “Do you want me to scratch you head a little?” I asked. Osiris put his hands out “no I need more. I need you.” I sat on his lap, straddling him with my legs and his hands immediately went to my ass. He moved me against him and I felt Osiris becoming hard. I took my t-shirt off and my bra and Osiris didn’t hesitate and placed his mouth against my breast. I realized I needed this just as much as Osiris, we needed a distraction from everything and all I could feel right now were Osiris hands and mouth all over me. I got off Osiris, making him look at me with longing. He reached out, trying to get me back on his lap. “Take of your pants”

He felt his balls tightening as he neared his release and her nails raked down his back, ‘Sirius.’ She moaned loudly and turned her head offering him the milky white expanse of her neck his canines extended as he scented the rich blood pounding through her veins. As he brought them both to their climax he sank his teeth into her soft flesh biting down hard until he tasted blood marking her as his forever.

The air crackled with a raw, primal energy, the very ground trembling beneath their feet as the wolves circled, their growls a constant reminder of the power that now surged within her. Raynor stood beside her, his eyes never leaving the enemy. The hunters were regrouping, their leader, Garrick, still on his feet, his silver sword raised in defiance. The air was thick with anticipation, the blood-red glow of the Blood Moon casting an eerie light over the battlefield.

She stared at me as if I shit myself, “Orion? What are you saying? Did you hit your head?” I scrambled up to my feet, “What do you mean?” “Orion is in Zorzaris and Zorzaris isn't our home! Or don't you no longer want to live with your mate, Kallias?” My mate?! My head aches and I felt darkness calling onto me again as I collapsed on the grass.

“At least let your horns grow before you take this step. Sage Winters may be an outsider, but she is right. You are no match for me.” “I want your throne, Lord Saturn. I have taken a lot of souls to be here, nothing will stop me from my desire.” Orion declared. Saturn stepped into the the Arena. “You have already lost. Desire is not enough.” The creature named Orion charged at Saturn but before he could reach the Lord of of Tartarus, he halted in pain and began to clutch at his neck frantically as if something was choking him. “Foolish cur,” Saturn grumbled in a bored deadly tone. “You have forgotten that the very air you breath is by my grace.”

"Why do they call it Orion the Hunter?" "The name is a reference to a story from Greek mythology. You will find Orion mentioned in Homer's Odyssey. According to the story, he was placed in the sky by the king of the gods, Zeus. He chases the scorpion… which is that constellation there.... and the star Sirius.... there.... was his dog." Her eyes are bright and attentive. "If you would like to know more, I have a book at home. I will bring it to class tomorrow." She nods eagerly.

“ Our main connections to the moon goddess died, you're the last living connection, I guess that's why we've kept a part of us for years now, you were alive” I nodded.” I'll go and check on Hanson, I'll be back” I went back inside. Orion had stirred from his poition and his hair had fallen in front of his eyes. I brushed it back and took a good look at his face. A permanent scowl plastered his face but despite that, he was handsome. What made me compare Tristan to Orion. Orion was handsome, my eyes roamed over his lips to his jaw and to his coiled fisted hands beside his body. I pushed my hands between his palms to straighten them and he held my hands tighter.

I look at Orion and see his eyes widen, then both of us jump up when we hear a faint voice underneath the ‘static’. /“...where…happening to… Nero?”/ “What the fuck, is that Siris?” Orion exclaims, horror filling his eyes. I can feel him about to call to Osiris when I hold up a hand and shake my head. /“Osiris, where are you?”/ I ask over the mind link just as Orion starts pacing. /“I don’t… I don’t know….”/ he trails off, and a knot of worry tightens in my gut. /“It’s a forest somewhere. There’s… it’s… wooden tower—”/

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