Orion Sirius Novels & Stories

she vowed, squeezing his hand tightly. That evening, as the night sky turned a deep, velvet black, Orion led Aiden out onto the high, flat palace roof. The glittering stars stretched endlessly above them like a blanket of diamonds. Leo sat quietly beside the young prince, his silver form shifting with the soft night breeze. "Look very carefully over there, Aiden," Orion said, pointing his long silver staff toward a specific cluster of seven exceptionally bright stars that formed the distinct shape of a leaping wolf. "Do you see them clearly?"

she asked, turning to look at Orion. Orion ignored her as he came to stand by my side. “How is she doing?” “Awwwwn, isn't this cute? Two brothers are in love with the same woman. I'm sure your wife would be happy to know that you're still pining after your ex, Alpha Orion.” I gritted my teeth and tuned her out. “Help me get her inside.” I told Orion as I lifted Ciara's body and rested her head on my chest. She was still breathing and that was the only reason I hadn't given in to my wolf's demand to rip Brianna's head from her body.

I saw the way she watched the wolf. Her own wolf was drawn to him, her twin’s aura surged as she watched my youngest son’s wolf take its first form. The small smirk she wore had my blood run cold, she waved off my worries with an eye roll. Tartarus was a huge black wolf with a gold crescent moon on his forehead and gold eyes. Orion thought I was worrying too much that he was born to rule that army for his brother. Orion touches my hand pulling me from my inner thoughts of our son and his wolf. He has a slight frown on his face, so I offer him a small smile.

He paused somehow and continued, "This is Ramos speaking, one of the members of the Orion." Orion was the team I was leading, and Ramos, together with Taylor, Arthur, and Ysabelle, were part of it. The Altair was led by Jaycel, while Zian was leading the Sirius, and the one who was leading the Antares was still unknown to all of us.

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.

Orion ordered, nodding to the other side of the woods. "Yes, Alpha," he quickly sprang into action, barking out orders to the soldiers. Orion turned away from the scene and started towards the village with the human girl in his arms; looking down at her, he narrowed his eyes when he noticed the red fingerprints stark against the caramel skin of her neck and sighed. He hadn't realised he was holding her too tight until she began to lose consciousness. He knew humans were fragile and dispensable, but this was his mate. He failed to understand how a filthy little human could be his mate, could make him lose control of his beast.

I folded my arms and met his eyes directly. “Orion is sick, Alpha.” Osiris’s expression changed immediately at the mention of Orion. “His aura is weak. Being surrounded by too many strong wolves, their scents, and powerful auras can affect his immune system. I don’t want anyone noticing something is wrong here.” I didn’t go into the details, but thankfully, Osiris got my hint. His eyes softened. “You are right, My Moon. I will be more careful about it in the future.” The sincerity in his tone was reassuring. I was relieved as he accepted my reasoning without any argument. I spoke calmly.

But it wasn’t a prophecy about me, but about Orion. He had lost his inner voice, his wolf. Orion was mated to me, which is like a union or partnership between Luna and Alpha. A new beginning, because we will take the pack over and have control as their leader. And awakening, because his wolf was finally back. ‘Or reckoning, because Orion will make Jordan pay for his crimes.’ Ember growled inside my mind. ‘So, should I trust the Moon Goddess? Her plans so far have always worked, but I can’t let my family suffer.’

At that instant, the realization of who he was dawned upon me even without him saying his name. "Welcome to the spirit world, Luna Aria," the large wolf said as a small smile came upon his face. "I am Orion, alpha of the spirit world and a descendant of the moon goddess." I fell down to my knees and bowed my head to the ground. I had heard stories of the mighty Orion, Alpha to all the wolves and the main bridge between us and the moon goddess and the tales of his wonder shook me as a kid. But all of that were only the top of the iceberg to what I was witnessing.

Orion appeared, leisurely strolling out of the woods with his hands tucked in his jeans pockets, "he tends to follow through on his threats." I did a quick sweep of Orion from the white tee he wore to his sneaker-clad feet. His hair was perfectly coiffed and my fingers itched to tousle those silken looks. Silver chains glinted against the winter sun—a contrast to the black and silver rings on Miles' fingers. Fuck, my blood simmered and my body flushed with a blush. The intensity of Orion's green irises was enough to create a pool of wetness between my legs. Orion sucked in a deep breath through his clenched teeth. Those molten eyes drifted to Miles, sharing a look I couldn't decipher before