Orpheus Persona Novels & Stories

Orni whispered letting out a deep breath. She isn't scared of VR anymore but there is no way she can trust him again. She was falling into depression by the situation she was in. Orni's eyes shot open feeling a pair of strong & rough hands circling her petite waist. She felt some callous finger removing her hair from her back and hot breath fanning on her skin. The strong masculine scent was for Orni to understand who the person was. Disgust crawled upon her skin feeling his lips brushing on her neck. She tried to wriggle but his strong arms subdued her all struggle.

As he sat there, with a smirk on his face, I noted just how invincible he felt. I wanted to knock him the fuck out. I snarled, "That's what you get for trying to worm your way into my mind". The man in the chair smiled, " I am King Orfeo Umbra. I do not 'worm' anywhere. That's just too slimy." I introduced myself, "I am Alpha Damien Riggs. I will not be controlled by anyone... Especially you."

The spine of the book crackled as he flipped through the pages, his fingers finally coming to rest on a page entitled “The Oneroi” “Morpheus is one of the Oneroi, the winged sons of Hypnos, the god of sleep, and Pasithea, the goddess of rest and relaxation. The Oneroi are triplets responsible for all aspects of the dream realm. There is Icelus, god of nightmares, Phantasus, god of illusional dreams, and Morpheus. Morpheus is the god of dreams and is the only one of the three Oneroi who is able to see and influence the dreams of kings, heros and other gods. He is also the dream messenger of the gods and appeared in the dreams of many kings to warn them of an upcoming tragedy.”

"I'm sorry they trespassed on your territory. I was only trying to keep them safe. Please forgive them." "I am not the Alpha. I am Orian, the Kings' beta." He says proudly. "And I'm also Jessica's mate." "Please don't reject her. She is an amazing person, The sweetest and most loving soul in the world!" I say as I'm on my knees, begging with tears falling down my cheeks. "Please don't hurt her. She deserves to be happy and loved!" "I have no plans of hurting her, little one." He says, and I can't help but look at him in shock.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Fae exist for a purpose which becomes the incarnation of their power. Thus, they cease to exist without it returning to nothing but ashes. Sometimes, they interact and blend in with humans just like Iridescent, the Heart Manipulator. However most of them are often content hiding behind the shadows like Orion, known among fairy folk as Morpheus derived from the God of sleep in Greek Mythology.

Estella shrieked. “Very much so. She looks just like them. Please, continue on with your story. We will circle back to that.” Orpheus stated, dismissing Estella. She looked at me like she was ready to kill me with the fork that she was so violently gripping. “I found out, on my 18th birthday, about them and that I have my own… abilities. I can control the elements. They also have a brother. Adron. He is the-” “God of the underworld and a complete prick.” Orpheus finished off his salad and let his fork clatter on the plate. I was slightly speechless.

“You still have a body a chance. If it consumes me, the network stabilizes. If it takes you too” “Not happening.” He clasped her hand tighter. “You pulled me out of darkness once. Let me do the same.” The void convulsed. Waves of corrupted data surged toward them. Victor drew her into his arms, shielding her as the light shattered around them. “Adanna Amara,” the voice of Orpheus intoned, “you are the bridge. To save them, you must become us.” She screamed as light poured from her skin memories of her mother, Grace, Damien, and countless others spiraling outward in blinding arcs.

His eyes were the same colour as Kalista's. The man who had spoken noticed they way the duo stared at him and he smiled a little. "I am as surprised as you too," he said with a chuckle. "I never thought I would see another werewolf who looked exactly like me" "Who are you?" Jade asked and narrowed his eyes. "My name is Orion," the white haired man spread his hands as he bowed slightly. "I am the Alpha of this village" ... Please vote for the story as you read. Today's question for readers: Do you think. Orion is the same person Xerxes and Apollo were talking about?

I know they all want to be close, especially when it’s their first biological grandpups and niece and nephew. Rosa is excited to see them again and I know it has been hard on her the past few weeks to go from living in an orphanage, to then having a complete family, to moving and losing her daddy’s then to have them back again and now my parent’s and sister. However, when I’ve asked her if she is ok, she smiles and the oracle speaks, telling me it is part of the grand plan. Whatever she means. I have also been trying to find out as much about the oracles as I can, but information is limited. The only person I can really speak to is Asteria, but according to Dragus, Asteria has gone AWOL and