Orym X Dorian Novels & Stories

"Kill him and bring me the girl." Dorian lunged at me with renewed rage. This time, I wasn't fast enough. His fist connected with my jaw, sending me falling. Before I could rise, he was on me, claws extended for the finishing blow. "Dorian, no!" Amara's voice rang out. He froze, just inches from my throat. The Ancient One hissed in anger. "Finish him!" Amara stood, golden light still flowing from her hands. Orion lay behind her, his chest rising and falling slowly.

Another corrupted celestial flew down—this one wielding two blades, both dripping dark flame. Dorian’s eyes widened. “Reniel.” The corrupted angel shrieked, diving straight for him. Dorian barely dodged the first strike. The second grazed his cheek, slicing deep enough to draw blood. “You never could aim,” Dorian spat, fire glowing in his palms. Reniel roared. “Come on,” Dorian growled. “Let’s finish what you started.” He sent a wave of black-blue fire crashing into Reniel. The corrupted celestial staggered, wings cracking.

he instructed as we entered his room. “Yes, sir.” He sat across from me, staring like he was reading my mind. I felt so exposed. “The ceremony must have been an emotional turmoil for you. You don't look like yourself.” “I'm fine, sir. I'm sorry everything turned out this way. I'm truly sorry.” “Riya, it's not your fault, and I understand.” Wait, what? That was the first time Dorian sounded calm, not his usual aggressive self. Leanna said he was angry, was he faking it? Or happy about the mating? My head spun.

Dorian was a man of the world, and this girl was a lot hotter than his slut of an ex, Chloe, that he’d spent the last six months with. As Dorian looked into the Dragon’s eyes he saw that they were a deep, burning purple. His soul was impaled with terror as he locked eyes with this creature. They shone like burning embers, and the monster smiled at him, opening its left mouth to emit a disturbing growl. Whatever this thing was, it sure wasn’t from this dimension. While this monster was penetrating the woman, it was screaming and shrieking louder and louder. Dorian stood there, dead in his tracks, mortified.