Orys I Novels & Stories

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

Osirus was stunned from his location on the ground, he was faced with crawlers fighting for their life before the army headed by him even reached the designated location. What in the name of hell are we walking into?

Fury ignited within me like a raging inferno, fueled by the protective instinct of an alpha defending his mate. The realization of Lenora's transgressions solidified my resolve. Her presence within our pack was no longer tenable. I held Eden close, my voice filled with a steely determination, "Lenora Mendalv and her father will be expelled from our pack. They have no place among us." Eden's eyes met mine, her gaze filled with a mixture of gratitude and trust. "I trust your judgment, Dorian," she affirmed, her voice resolute yet tinged with vulnerability. "Your decision brings me solace."

Orabella was there, too. After Gideon entered the fortress, she'd gotten impatient. But when Lucifer summoned her, she had no choice but to fall back in line. What most didn't realize was—Orabella wasn't the same as before. She was far more powerful now. She was up against the Second Legion commander, Lionel Cyrus, from the Dragon's Aegis side, and had the upper hand. "Damn it! This lady is a freaking beast!" Lionel growled, clearly frustrated. He was getting pushed back—but even so, Orabella wasn't having an easy time trying to put him down.

“Then why does she?” The Oracle looked at Aria and smiled. “Because reality’s about to forget all of you ever existed.” ~~~~~~~~~~ WAR ROOM — 15 MINUTES LATER The Oracle stood before the old war map. She placed a single flash drive on the table. No label. No encryption. Just pure dread humming in its casing. “There’s a city beneath Cairo. Not built by Elias. Built by one of yours.” Aria stared. “One of mine?” The Oracle nodded. “Reyes. Do you remember him?”

I mean look at me I hardly come up to his chest , don't get me wrong I have had many men interested in me but they were more than wanting me as i was undefeated in the cage . Orion is a god , his scent alone is pure Alpha he smells of sandalwood and vanilla . His hair is so thick and curly , it always shines . I find myself wanting to touch it , I smile to myself . It's his eyes that get me. They look at me like he can see my soul with those bright green incredible eyes . I sat and daydreamed for another ten minutes then made up my mind.

-One day before the fall of Oribus Naevres POV I have been watching him screaming and writhing in pain for days now. I don’t know why, but the armour Sentaya made in the dungeon when Norgarth had been brought here several weeks ago is getting weaker with every second. Could it be because of the rumours about the attack on Oribus? The dungeon 34 will soon become visible to everyone if something doesn’t change. The good thing is that I am finally back on my feet and can tend to Marcellus and Norgarth. Norgarth is still in the comma but seems stable. I guess it is just a battle with time now. He should be awake very soon. Marcellus, on the other hand, is strange.

I look at Gaia and she shifts in her seat and Kronos notices it. “What is the cost to remove the mark?” I ask him because I will do whatever it takes to have Rosa back. “It requires a sacrifice.” He says, and I nod my head. No matter what kind of sacrifice I will do it. “Who is it Zeus has marked?” he asks and Gaia looks at me and I nod my head to her. She brought me here so she should have a plan to include him in this plan. “Rosa. She is a tribrid. The oracle Jadara is within her, the same as her wolf and the Angel of Death.” Kronos growls, pinching the bridge of his nose as he slowly shakes his head in disbelief.

"I smell fresh vanilla and just cheap leather..." I pushed myself flat against the tree trunk, trying to make myself invisible, holding up my gasps. “Stop, Rhys,” commanded Matthias, the elder of the two. “Orion has given his word.” Rhys hung back, his eyes flashing towards his brother. He did not respect the Alpha's word enough to follow it at once. Orion’s voice hardened to a deadly cold, “I said, stop." Rhys stood frozen in place. The reality of his power was there. Orion did not have to yell. All he had to do was speak with the Alpha command.

"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.