Novel & Cerita Orion Sirius

NASA cane to Orion with their data, and naturally, he was ahead of them already. “After comparing my data with them, I can safely conclude that the Faerie dimension is here.” Orion said, bringing up the model of our solar system. A globe was just beyond Pluto, slowly following it in its orbit around the Sun. It looked like a perfectly normal sphere, no irregularities, nothing. “There’s no way that’s the entire dimension.”, Willow said. Azea an Quinn nodded in agreement. “Besides, the report said it was bigger than Jupiter at least, so what’s the deal with that?”

He is no Alpha. Orion is a monster of a wolf. He is as black as night with green eyes. Orion towers over most Alpha’s but our Destinee in her wolf form is slightly bigger than we are. I move back, not taking my eyes from him. Marcus passes me a pair of shorts from Laura.

Her piercing, blue gaze meet mine, and she says evenly, "I am not to be pitied, Alora. I made drastic, irrevocable errors in my lifetime. But my family never was one of them." "Was Orion?" I find the courage to ask her. She only turns to the sky again. I understand. The answer waits in the stars. In The Moon. It has shifted entirely. Orion's Belt only touches the crescent moon on one end, creating a ninety-degree angle as it leans away. … They bow as we stand upon our thrones of bones. Orion's lips are turned up a rare, genuine smile. Those gorgeous, hazel eyes sweep over the sea of Wolves before us. Admiring his creation. Then he turns to me and those hazel irises swirl with flecks of amber

“The world was never the same again. And I won’t let Iris go through what I did. It’s enough that I had to grow up in the cold shadow of false affection—raised by a ‘stepmother’ and her deceitful daughter.” “Excuse me?” Susan blinked, clearly confused. I opened my mouth to reply—but the sound of footsteps approaching from behind made me turn around. That voice—deep, steady, unmistakable—cut through the rain. “I didn’t expect to see you here, Cassy.” Orion. He stood a few meters away, his long black coat glistening with droplets, a silver umbrella in hand. His gaze was assessing, though his usual faint smile tried to soften it. “Alpha Orion,” I greeted quietly, forcing my tone to remain even.

Orion tries. Here we go again.

There was only one word. 【...Orion.】

His coat was long black leather, fastened with obsidian clasps that pulsed with a sick kind of magic. His presence was… wrong. Not like Sariyah’s. Hers was cold and ancient seeming inevitable. His felt like a trap. One that was drawing me closer with every heartbeat. “You really thought you could defy her and live?’ His low voice purred. “Cute.” “Who the hell are you?” I asked my voice raw and barely able to sound more than a whisper. He gave a mocking bow. “Orion St.James, at your service.” I looked past him, the entire square was empty now except for the ashes she left behind in the shape of sigils on the ground.

He had his hair long but packed just like the top one delta. “Orion is a vigilant and observant first scout who excels in reconnaissance and gathering vital information for the pack. His keen eyes and sharp instincts make him an invaluable asset in detecting potential threats.” “And for his partner, Lyra Swiftwind” he said and I searched around to see her crossing her legs on the cold tile floor, her hair dyed purple and crazy piercings on. I can say she has about 8 piercings in total on her face, ears, brows, nose… damn.

Before anyone could react, Viktor grabbed the spear that had been discarded earlier and hurled it towards Orion with deadly accuracy. "No!" Selene screamed, horror gripping her heart as she watched the spear pierce through the air, finding its mark in Orion's chest. She felt as if time slowed down, every moment stretching into an eternity as she witnessed the scene unfold before her eyes. Orion staggered backward, a strangled cry escaping his lips as he clutched at the spear protruding from his chest. His eyes widened in shock and pain, disbelief etched on his features as he stumbled and fell to the ground, his strength failing him.

“Fair enough.” Declan turned to the sky, and for a moment they stood shoulder to shoulder, the wind pushing them lightly. Evie raised her arm, pointing, correcting the angle of his head with the tips of her fingers, showing him how to follow the three stars of Orion’s belt until he found the insistent brightness of Sirius. He let her. He didn’t pull away when her hand brushed the hard line of his jaw. He didn’t pull away when she brought her face closer to align their eyes.