Space Orcs Novels & Stories

One orc says. “I want hunt food. Hungry.” Another one grunts in anger. A smacking sound follows. “Ouch! Stop. Pain…” The complaining of the first orc clearly heard. Cleo nods to Caspian and the others in silent conversation. So, Alirion has enlisted the services of these orcs. What were they promised by the sneaky fairy? Caspian signals to their group to surround the arguing orcs. It appears there are just three of them in sight. They can handle this easily.

I was going to take every stone, every secret from this cursed place and make it mine. We ventured deeper into the rift’s scarred valley, and that’s when we heard them—low growls, followed by heavy, clawed steps echoing against stone. Then they emerged. A tide of orcs poured from the mist, their green-gray skin marred with jagged black scars and mana corruption. Their eyes glowed white. Magic-fused. Twisted by the rift’s power. They charged. I didn’t wait for orders.

Ruguh said, rubbing his temples while scowling at Grugil, Yogulk started to smile and drool while still chewing on the branch treat Shaitan had given it. Once Grugil had quietened down, Rex, Lacey and Lizz relaxed a little and started up once more, “So any ideas what it could involve?” “If it involves an orc, it is most likely a battle, but to what purpose?” Lizz asked, staring out into the distance, deep in thought. “From the stories I’ve been told by father, orcs respect strength, much like the Bohl, so it must be a fight to prove you’re stronger” Lacey said, “there is something else that is worrying me about their shows of strength from the stories.”

Her voice echoed in the empty castle. "This looks creepy" Hadiya added scurrying after her stupid friend. Hadiya was the one paranoid friend everyone had in their friend group but even she couldn't deny the fact that Zoya's adventures were worth the risk. "Are you kidding me? Look at this- OH MY GOD...... THERE'S A INDOOR FOUNTAIN!!!" She exclaimed running off to the fountain she saw from afar. The pillars around it were covered with vines and moss and the pot of the fountain was all green because of algae.

The rest they say is history My attention is brought back to the present when my daughter and her mate walk through the door. They stop directly before us and I motion for them to take a seat. “Okay Jen honey, want to tell me what this is all about?” I ask as they get settled. Teddy looks up at me with haunting eyes. “Marcus has stated he believes that we should wait to do our mating ceremony, And Jen and I are afraid you’ll agree.” “I see, as I have stated to Marcus, I understand his concerns, as we dont know nearly what we should about Oracles, but I also reminded him that the last oracle to grace or pack was in fact married with pups of her own and was still receiving visions.” I lean bac

Amidst the flickering candlelight in her grand chamber, Constantine stood before a gathering of her fellow witches. The room was charged with an atmosphere of palpable tension, and the air seemed to thicken as she began to speak. "Witches of our coven," Constantine's voice rang out, commanding the attention of all who were present. Her eyes, gleaming with a newfound darkness, surveyed the assembly. "As your Supreme Sorcerer, I stand before you with grave news. A prophecy, one of ancient origins, threatens our existence."

Zeus, Apollo take the north, Terry and I, the East, Dad and Colton the South, and Mom, Mia, and Athena the West. “On three,” Zeus says. “One, Two, Three.” We all push. Mom, Mia and Athena make the most progress. Makes sense, there are three of them. “I can get a camera down there and see what we are working with,” A warrior says. After 40 minutes of investigation, he shows us the screen. “It’s not very sophisticated,” Apollo comments. “No, it’s old. I think if the Queens and Athena work this side next, we can open the door,” the warrior smiles.

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

“Where?” “I don’t exactly remember the name, but it is situated a few miles away from here, and Spraggins Corporation runs it. I heard it is the best orphan in the city. It provides every facility for children. They have large bedrooms, toys, swimming pools, clothes, and food. And they even educate the kids.” He glanced at the building before meeting my eyes. “I’m happy for them. They got rid of this hellhole. They were freed from those evil souls.” My brows snapped together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ronan?”

The troops grew even closer as Nya skirted across the open space toward the rise in stone where the doorway to the staircase protruded from the flat walkway. Reaching the barrier, she tried the knob and found it locked. Slate signaled for her to stand aside and then used his brute strength to force the door open. With a nod, she entered the dark stairwell, Slate right behind her. In front of her, she saw nothing but darkness--save the glowing, round white spheres that could be nothing other than a set of eyeballs. “Zans!” Nya cursed, wondering what had gone wrong. They weren’t alone after all.