The Lady And The Orc Novels & Stories

Damon pov i know some people may think am just been evil but what can i say i derive pleasure in killing,but plus i have to feed in other to be strong and that is what draven has failed to understand. so i decided to pay a visit to a new friend the lady i left alive at the place she worked,i just sat at the bar waiting to see if she would recognize me, then she said "i know you", "do you? well thats unfortunate" i said " I don't know how but your face looks familiar from the last night i was attacked" , " are you sure lady think again" i said " i remember your the vampire that bit me!" she said with full assurance that was when i knew draven action didn't work at all.

Aside from that, Thorin made sure that no one of his kind would perish today. 'No, Orora! This is all your fault. You hurt and killed your kinds!' My words made Orora shriek, and her crisp voice resonated in the whole forest. She twirled around, forming a tornado while chanting a spell in Latin. The wind was too strong for everyone to handle that even her sisters couldn't get a hold of it, some of them flew far away from the fighting scene. We had no idea what was going on inside that tornado she formed. We stood alert and strong, our claws dug into the soil for support while our wolf eyes blinked once in a while, avoiding some debris or small particles that could hurt us.

Enraged, she picked up a shard and slashed it across the mark on my face. A searing pain spread from my cheek. My skin swelled, thin streaks of blood seeping out. Then, a powerful bloodlust surged within me—I wanted to sink my teeth into her arm and drink. She shrieked and recoiled. Lily sneered, “What? Trying to pretend you’re a vampire to scare me?” Someone nearby sighed, “We told her not to offend the Norefax family, but she acted so arrogantly. Now she knows she messed with the wrong people.”

Briefly before the door swings closed, he sees Fay, passed out, naked and bruised. The skin tight helm begins to fold back, morphing down as their leader made his way out of the captain’s room. The male orc has a dark, after shaved beard on his strong jawline. Those ebony locks of his fall down on his green shoulders and his dark amber eyes leer to Uzul. “Hey, what is wrong with Fay?” a questioning tone reaps from his throat and as he asked the other two faces become visible to the Uzul. The one on the right side of the tall orc has an eyepatch upon her left eye, fully covering it. Though her other eye is pure blue. She has dark dreads that fall down to her back. Between the gums inside her

Oracle moved closer to take a look at what the old lady saw in her palm but didn't see anything. "What is it my Lady?" Oracle demanded softly. "Is the lady with the pure heart a twin?" The old lady asked. "I don't know my Lady, but I will ask her once I see her, why do you ask?" Oracle asked not getting the old lady question. "Because I am seeing two of them and that would mean-" She pauses and turns around to look at Oracle eyes, her white eyes glowing, "Oracle no matter what you do, always do the right thing and stand by the truth. Remember, the Creator is watching."

She proposed with a grin, bringing her hands forward, holding unto two long knives. Staring profusely at the knives Alan could see the crest of a serpent, his eyes widened towards the lady. “She’s harmed with a weapon of the dark ones.” Alan yelled, “Cut her down.” Gerald and Luke quickly dashed towards the lady, who seems to be prepared for the fight. The lady deflected the first strike from Luke with ease, stabbing through his chest. Before Gerald could thrust his sword through her the lady quickly pulled the knife out of Luke’s chest to counter the attack then slits his throat.

“I won’t let them. I’m strong; you know that I am. I will never do anything that would take me away from you, I promise.” Orrin smiles while wrapping his arms tightly around me. “I love you, Anja.” “I love you, too.” Loud howls coming from outside draw my eyes to the window. “Is that. . .?” Orrin nods his head with a smile on his face. He stands and holds his hand out to me. “Come and see,” I take his hand, and he leads me towards the window. I look out across the lawn and smile in awe. “Oh, wow! She’s so beautiful.” I see Tracey in her wolf form, sable coloured with black ears, playing around with Adrian’s wolf. Simia and Maliki, mighty wolves if ever I saw them.

said Cameron with a scowl. “When I identified the sapphire dragon as the one who’d kidnapped you, they immediately knew it was Glynis,” said Lianne from beside her in a whispered tone. “Apparently, she is one of the few females in the clan who can shift, and none of the others are blue. She didn’t count on having a witness remain, I guess, or perhaps she was so arrogant it never occurred to her. When Cameron learned of her part in the treachery, he seemed hell-bent on ripping her apart as well, but sanity prevailed, and he banished her instead. He dropped her into English territory,” said Lianne as she sipped from her goblet.

Mr Hart said. Madden hung up. “I am killing her” He muttered. ——— Onora sat on her bed, she woke up about an hour ago and she has been crying, Lolly sat beside her as it just stared at her. She sniffed again. She stood up from her bed when she heard some noise downstairs, she opened her door then went downstairs, her eyes widened when she saw the scene, it was Lady A, her body was laid on the floor with her skull cracked like she fell.

Then, of all things, she smiled at me, as if we were in cahoots on something. From across the field, Orion called, “Ready, and…on my mark…” “I won’t go easy on you just because you’re wolfless,” she said brightly. The grin that sliced across my cheeks was a fierce and feral thing. “Good,” I growled, and launched myself at her as Orion yelled, “Go!” .