Osora X Arias Novels & Stories

the Omega hisses, “If you don’t stop it with this hardon. I will kill you.” Ariadne is already killing Victor in so many ways. Isaac winks and takes his earnings, leaving the table. There is not a moment to lose, and another takes his place. Arlo, made rich from the bodies trade, make poor by one Alpha Victor. “How’s it go-” Arlo begins, bright hawk eyes full of mirth, when he spots Ariadne, “Well, well, this is a surprise.” Ariadne’s back goes rigid. She’s suddenly holding onto Victor's arm hard. A terrified whimper leaves her throat before she can cover her mouth.

I choke on the words, panic rising. I’ve saved myself for my mate. For him. “You reek of him Melody. How could you? I’ve waited.... we always said... I can’t... I, Arthur Slade, reject you as my mate and the future Luna of Silver Moon pack, Melody Fuller.” His cold words pierce me and my wolf howls in agony as her mate turns and walks away without a backwards glance.

Then, Lola turned my head and kissed me, right there in front of everyone. -------------------------------------- Arias POV The kiss left me a bit dazed, my head spinning with a confusing mix of emotions. But then, I heard Jude's voice, barely audible above the roar of the crowd. "Aria!" I saw Lola, standing just past me, a smug expression on her face. "Congrats, champion!" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. I turned to see her throw her arms around Jude, and just as Jude was about to say something, Lola grabbed his face and kissed him. My stomach churned.

Christos put down the newspaper “Don’t bother my lady. He will sleep for a while yet. The mating bite from a Demi-goddess will knock a man out for a day or so. Don’t worry, he will be fine. I came to find you. The Oracle felt your power grow after you completed the mating rites. She is anxious to speak with you alone,” Once again Amaris found herself embarrassed in this man’s presence. He always seemed to know all the embarrassing things about her. “Come sit. I must prepare you.” Christos held his hand out palm up in gesture for her to sit across from him. “You will have an audience with the Oracle. You will not speak unless spoken to. You will address her as Oracle. You maybe a higher deity

He asked for Marcus’ opinion on tip number one that he found on the net. “I’m not sure, but it didn’t work for me,” Marcus answered. Whatever was Ortega doing now, he did it before he went to Oslob for Paloma’s birthday.

My friend forks more food into his mouth and grins at me. I go straight to Melody’s room to see if Aria needs anything but when I enter, I notice that she’s slumped in her chair beside her mom’s bed, sleeping. Her food is barely touched, which causes me to frown. Her phone lies on her lap, but her hand still looks as though it’s holding it. I pick up the phone before it falls to the floor and it lights up, showing the screen and what she was looking at. There on her phone is a picture of fucking Moretti with his wife and kids. When I move my finger across the screen, another photo shows up, this one of him getting out of a car wearing black sunglasses.

She knew it in her blood that Orion will do nothing to hurt her. He was a predator - but her predator who protected her. Before she could argue further, the plane shuddered violently, and warning lights bathed the cabin in an eerie red glow. "Missile lock!" the captain's voice shouted over the intercom. "Brace! Brace! Brace!" It was now or never. "Come," I said to Orion, extending my hand. Without hesitation, he took it, his large palm engulfing mine, warm and calloused and achingly familiar. The moment our skin connected, a jolt of recognition shot through me—ancient magic, the bond between fated mates, recognizing its other half.

I heard Cyrus shout as he wrapped his arm around her waist, getting her off of me. Waiters then came into the picture and soon enough, I felt an arm snake around my waist and Cyrus saw it, making him growl at the one who is holding me. "I hate you! I'm going to rip your hair off your skull!" "Stop running your mouth and just do it!" I screamed back as I struggled to be set free. Alicia and I are still in each other's throats and we are both giving Cyrus and the waiters a hard time. I can see that Cyrus is not using his strength because if he did, Alicia would have been thrown out the window since he got his hands on her.

"We'll narrow it down." "Stop. Both of you, just stop." Aria stood up and the cloth fell from her face. The bruise was purple and swollen, ugly against her pale skin. "You can't go around investigating this. You're supposed to be neutral. I'm supposed to be just another competitor to you." "You were never just another competitor," Orion said. "Then what am I?" The question hung between them. Heavy. Loaded. Neither king spoke for a long moment. Then Darius said, "You're the woman we can't have. And it's killing us."

As if his ears were playing tricks on him, he asked, "What unspeakable deed do you talk of, father?" His father took off the crown that lay rested on his head and placed it on his table. "My sister, Elena was the queen of Asgaria. She was a mate to an Alpha. They were undeserving of the throne but when they had a son, I realized my chances of securing the throne had slipped out of hold." He paused to wipe the beads of sweat that were beginning to form in his forehead, the confused look on Leonard's face made him continue. "I waited for years and bidded my time. I formed an alliance with a werewolf, Rufus, who was his beta-"