Orion Sirius Novels & Stories

Orion softly whispered again. Orion embraced her tightly as Livia nestled into his chest, finding solace in his presence and shutting out the world with closed eyes. She drifted into sleep, exhausted and burdened by worries. Livia was completely unaware of her slumber when she was abruptly jolted awake by a blinding light. She gently opened her eyes. She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she noticed her father peacefully asleep, with a bandage over his right eye. Orion brought her to this room, and she appreciates the man. Her gaze wandered and landed on Orion, who was seated in the chair next to her small bed. The man is peacefully resting with his eyes closed. She allowed him to rest,

"We will see you at dinner." Relief washed over Iris's face. "Thanks. See you then." Iris awkwardly dodged Lorriane as she slipped out of the room. "Are you going to introduce me to your mate?" Lorraine asked expectantly. It's not like she ever introduced me to hers. "Lorraine, this is Orion, Alpha of the Black Moon and my mate. Orion, this is Lorraine, my oldest sibling." I sighed out as I left Orion to go and start to unpack.

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.

"That night, the Krysts and the Særi ust Trūx witnessed two lights shining. One was the star Bellatrix, the third brightest star of the constellation Orion. A female warrior. Chloe Rein. And the other was the moon of the night, the only warrior who can keep the star in its place while providing it assistance. Both of them bloomed at the same night. A prophecy within a prophecy. This Mnemosyne Kryst was beyond delighted to behold their light."

He stood up, his fist clenched at his side as he stared down at Patrick. “What does that mean? The north star. My sister is on that ship, start talking now or else.’ Orion said through gritted teeth his hazel eyes burning into patrick. “Hold on, hold on. Patrick said defensively as he carefully placed Ariadne who was now passed out on her side on the couch. “Talk now.” Orion said if his jaw clenched any tighter he probably would break it.

Worse still, he kept throwing out lines he thought sounded cool, but Sylvie only wanted to throw up. He was clearly trying to flirt, not protect her. Now, even Gaius wanted to object. Yes, Orion was brilliant and talented enough to be the Uppersea branch's top member, or so they said. He'd cleared more than a thousand missions over two years, and some of them were tough S-rank missions. He wasn't even thirty, and already he was praised to be on par with the Imperia branch's prodigy. Together, they were the Southern Edge and the Northern Steel. These accolades were proof of his talent and strength.

She knew it in her blood that Orion will do nothing to hurt her. He was a predator - but her predator who protected her. Before she could argue further, the plane shuddered violently, and warning lights bathed the cabin in an eerie red glow. "Missile lock!" the captain's voice shouted over the intercom. "Brace! Brace! Brace!" It was now or never. "Come," I said to Orion, extending my hand. Without hesitation, he took it, his large palm engulfing mine, warm and calloused and achingly familiar. The moment our skin connected, a jolt of recognition shot through me—ancient magic, the bond between fated mates, recognizing its other half.

“Something’s changing.” He wasn’t talking about Serena. He was looking at the boys. Fenrir had closed his eyes. The silver symbols beneath his feet were glowing brighter. Across from him Orion suddenly gasped. His own markings answered. Different. Fenrir’s light spread in powerful lines like the roots of an old tree. Orion’s flowed gently like moonlight dancing across water. The two powers reached toward one another. The instant they touched— The entire sanctuary roared. A deafening sound exploded beneath the mountain.

With a trembling hand, I pushed it open. The next second, I was struck by lightning. On the sofa, Sienna was straddling Orion, wearing nothing but his white silk shirt. Only two buttons were fastened. His hands were clamped on her waist, their bodies tangled together. I could hear them. Sienna’s breathy moans. Orion’s low groans.

"Liora is the true Alpha of this little family." "What about my position?" Orion asks, his small brows pulling together as he looks up at me. "You are the second in command," I tell him, keeping my face totally serious. Orion drops his shoulders, looking completely annoyed by the ranking. "Why do I have to take the lower spot? I am her older brother." "Then you tell me right now, are you ready to admit to your mother what you did wrong with the computer lines?" "..." Orion shuts his lips tight, turning his head away because he can't believe my wolf is still holding onto that bone.