Ouat Hercules Novels & Stories

Whatever the case might turn out to be later, he really wanted her for the kids in that moment; perhaps even needed her for them, she suspected. And if nothing else, he was right that she knew exactly why she had come to Olympus that day. That why was Arthur Dean. She didn't need superpowers to tell her that if she left Olympus with the offer declined, he would return to her apartment; and that return wasn't going to be a pleasant one for her. "Alright, Director," she finally said after a while, sighing, "I'll be your Professor X."

~5 years ago~ My parents always made sure everything was perfect for the Alpha and his Luna. They were lead Omega's but that didn't matter. The Alpha found dust under a lamp. Not much but it was enough to be killed for apparently. They could feel his anger as he made his way down to our little falling apart shack. Knowing something was different this time, they told me and my sister to run into the woods and not to look back.

she said. “We'll see. I just want it to create fame for us and beat Velikiy.” She nodded and left. When Amelia stood up and walked a little, she would have fallen – but I held her in my arms before she did. I held her waist and her neck to grip her properly. She looked unconscious and calm. I pushed away a few strands which fell on her soft flower-like face. For a minute, I admired how gorgeous she looked. Even at this moment. “You're her bodyguard?” The doctor asked.

Hercules said. “Maybe she’s the daughter of a faraway Alpha, on the run away from home,” Zen said. “Or the daughter of our enemy pack,” Hercules said. “Or she’s a nobody. An omega or a rogue, Hercules added. “Don’t stare at me like that. I am just stating the obvious.” He said he was pouring himself another drink. Zen was quiet. "Okay, so what’s the plan?” Zen finally said. “Honestly, I don’t know. I kind of plan on kicking her out,” he said. I was about to tell them who I was when I heard a familiar voice.

He looked down at his desk and saw an ointment. It was an ointment for canker sores.

I stroke her shivering body like how my mom used to comfort me, “Your Knight of the Moon Goddess is trying to locate your home as we speak, and once he does, we can send you home, safe and sound. You know he won’t hurt you, right?” The little girl pastes her huge eyes on my face, trying to tell if I was lying. All of them are now. I raise my voice for the room and try my best at a reassuring smile: “I won’t lie. I’m an Omega, too. You can feel that, right?” Omegas usually have better senses. Hesitatingly, a few nods at my question.

I let out a soft, mocking laugh. “ He doesn't even know that for every ten men in his squad at this very moment, two of them have the serum running through their veins, he is surrounded by his own Executioners, and he's still there playing the hero.” Aureil tilted his head, his interest, finally caught, the cold hunger of war slowly returning to his eyes. “ And you intend to use this? Now? While the council is watching, tell me your plans Rhea?”

I reply gawking at the magnificent wolf. “Go greet her.” He pushes me forward. “Paragon is the key to the resplendent, grand gate of Mount Olympus that protects the Gods. It’s our duty to protect her by word of my father, Hercules. Solicited into service by the Goddess Selene and the God Zeus. We are born with a sealed fate. Protect the gate or die trying.” Her copper eyes look around to see why everyone has gone quiet. I feel her confidence dip and a defensive wall build around her spirit. She takes a hesitant half a step back.

he hesitated, "finding the right place. Willowridge has a way of bringing things to the surface." "Is that why I felt drawn here?" I asked, the realization dawning on me. "Probably," Jace admitted. "Omegas have strong instincts, even when they don't recognize them. You probably felt the pull without understanding it." “So I just trust you and Nolan? Are you the only ones around besides the rouges?” I asked, trying to get as much information as I could. Jace sighed, “We are apart of a pack, Nolan and myself, we are Alpahas, but not head Alpha.” He glanced to the door before looking back at me, as if he heard something I couldn’t.

"You're covered in Omega pheromones. Or am I just feeling it because my senses are playing tricks on me?" Elara finally paused, her eyes lifting to meet his with a cold, unyielding detachment. "Oh yeah, you are."