Orion Starseed Novels & Stories

And it hummed when I touched it. I untied it slowly, almost reverently, and opened the fragile pages. What I read made my blood run cold. "The orb is a seed. Planted in chaos, grown in power. When in the hands of the unworthy, it births destruction. When nurtured by the pure, it can rewrite destiny." Page after page unraveled the truth.

My curls were real under his fingers. Tears spilled down my face without warning. I could not stop them. This felt too sharp to be a dream, too wrong to ignore. “Hey,” Orion said, his voice strained. “We are going to fix this. I promise.” I nodded because I could not speak, because the pain in his eyes hurt more than the fear in my chest. “We need the seer,” Jett said. “There is nothing about vanishing mates in the Eclipse Circles records.” Orion nodded once, then turned and ran from the room.

Rumor had it that the once-handsome Sea God's divine core shattered overnight, turning him into a crippled shell of a god. He spent his days drowning in alcohol, living like a raving madman. But none of that had anything to do with us anymore. The last time I ever heard his name was on the day of my official coronation as the new Queen of the Gods. Back in Atlantis, Orion had stubbornly refused to complete his wedding bond with Selene until his dying breath. To fight back against the deep-sea elders trying to force his hand, he consumed a dark alchemical poison that permanently destroyed his own fertility—declaring to the realms that Astro would be his one and only heir forever.

Theron is already there, maps spread across the table. “We’ve confirmed three more sightings,” he states. “Same signature?” He nods. “Yes black-eyed, organized and super strong.” A cold chill brushes down my spine. “Orion Caster.” Theron tenses. “You think he’s back?” I don’t answer, my mind racing. Orion trained me, broke me, built me, then tried to destroy me. He used to ramble about some ancient prophecies. About a silver-blooded girl born under two moons. A girl who’d be the key to unlocking the Guardians’ seat.

She knew this to be true because she was the one that helped Clove deliver Mira into the world and watched as she gave Levi the pendant before she was escorted onto the ship that took her back to her home planet. She turned around and faced the circle of people. "She is no witch. The female that you see standing before you is a hybrid." The elderly lady paused, waiting for the piece of information she had given them to sink in."Her father Levi was a pure breed Lycan and her mother was a Light Oracle from the planet of Morzovia." She continued and struggled as she got down to one knee and bowed her head. "She is a descendant of a king who gave up everything for the love of his child and a pow

"So you are saying we are on a different planet that explains why there is more than one moon but how did we reach here and how come I never heard about this planet before on the Earth?" " Well, we reached here through the vortex connecting Earth and Pitoniara. There are a total of seven vortexes present on Earth connecting Pitoniara in each continent." I nodded to his explanation as he continued. " Though I am surprised how easily you handled yourself after using vortex for the first time. When I travelled through the vortex with my father for the first time, I got very sick and puked everywhere." Jude said as he cringed at memories

Places seventeen, Nineteen and twenty are female. I suppose my second place spot is out of the ordinary, but after being the best fighter in New Moon for the last year or more, and the warriors accepting me as one of their own, I guess I didn’t really see myself as an anomaly. “So what? Because I can hold my own against anyone out there, now a bunch of Neanderthals think... what? That I’m fair game? That I’m something to be won or...” I was foolish to think I could come here, place in the top twenty and go back to my normal life.

"Gracie, I knew you were amazing. That's our son! He's the perfect hybrid! Quick, let me hold him! If we work together, with the Bloodspring, we'll be invincible!" I looked at him coldly and took a step back, moving away from his filthy hands. Orion, in my arms, seemed to sense the repulsive aura. He wrinkled his nose in disgust and buried his face in my shoulder. "You've got two things wrong, Justin." My voice was ice. "First, his name is Orion. He is the future king of the Moonlit Alliance. He has nothing to do with you." "And second, what makes you think you have the right to touch him?"

"You carry her blood." I swallowed hard. "Who are you?" "I am Orion." "The First Guardian of the Moon Child." Liam stared in disbelief. "He's alive..." "Not alive," Orion corrected. "Bound." He stepped down from the platform. Each footstep shook the chamber. "I was entrusted with protecting the Heart of Selene until its rightful heir returned." He stopped only a few feet away. His piercing gaze searched my face. "You resemble her." "Who?" "The First Moon Child." Before I could ask another question, Orion's expression changed abruptly.

Her hair, a cascade of liquid starlight, floated gently in the zero-gravity aura of her sanctuary. "The water is quiet tonight, Cosmic Mother," a voice chimed from the reeds. It was Orion, a celestial spirit composed of blue light and old memories, assigned to guide ascendants. Seraphina opened her eyes. The silver and red remained, but they no longer flashed with the heat of mortal passion. They burned with the steady, terrifying cold of a quasar. "It is too quiet, Orion. The silence of the universe should be harmonious. This feels like a breath being held."