The Ogre Novels & Stories

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

So I questioned the few Ogre I could see that’s just standing on each side of the kingdom. “Excuse me, Friend. Can I ask a question?” he even bent down to turn to me, because the Ogre are even taller than us, then big in stature. They are like half-animals with unpleasant faces. They also have fangs. Some of them have round bellies, and most of them have no hair. Their ears are usually above their heads. It’s really weird when you look at it. “Are you Princess Dralia’s companion?” I nodded quickly. He pointed immediately the way to the supposed scene of the festivities.

When Ahmet arrived in front of the castle, the doors opened in front of him , out of the castle came a huge ogre, full of muscles, his body full of scars, he have blood red eyes, and he had two large canines, one of them broken, holding a huge serrated baton in his hand , then he spoke in a trembling voice and with intermittent words, as if a child stuttered, and said: " grrrr are you looking for death because you found it?" Ahmet replied, "I am just a messenger from the Union of Gods to tell you that you have a chance to join them and avoid a pointless war." The ogre hit the ground with the baton until it split and said there is no useless war , we are warrio

I asked. "A couple got hurt but they weren't killed. They'll be alright. But they have had to hide up in the mountains while I try to get those beasts off of my land." She says. "Alright. Do you have any idea how to stop Ogre's?" I asked. "Of course I do. Who do you think I am? You need to go for their power source." She says. "I'm sorry? Their what?" I asked. "Their power source. Instead of a heart they have a power source inside of them. It's pure energy. You need to extract it from their body somehow because you can't pierce their skin. It's too tough." She says.

It’s time to turn around. I felt a breeze to the right side of me. I quickly moved left and turned toward my opponent at the same time. A huge club-like object slammed into the ground right where I had been sitting only moments before. I didn’t flinch when I stared at the large black eyes that were focused on me. I had never encountered an ogre before. I had however learned of how aggressive they were. They killed for food and right now it thinks I am its prey. Snot dripped from its wide nose, and saliva drained down its chin. Its skin reminded me of green olives. This thing was big. When I stand in Lycan form, I am around nine or ten feet tall. This thing was easily twelve to fourteen feet

In the palm of his hand he held a mace almost as big as his body, a mace made of a metal sphere full of many sharp spikes, fastened to a tree trunk full of knots. As a garment he had only one sort of ... apron on him. The naked body also full of scratches and cuts, sign that he used to fight with other creatures at least as dangerous, was very dirty and odorous. “Who are you?” the creature asked, smelling the girl. Even though he was hideous, the ogre’s gaze was kind when he looked at the girl. “We’d like to take Abigail back ... the girl you kidnapped.” “She's my wife. Not your business. Leave!”

Oceans p.o.v. Gregory doubled over as if in pain, before I could react he had transformed into his shaggy brown wolf and was howling to the sky "Gregory, what's wrong?" "Ocean, it's Desert and Lanna they went into the forest and didn't come back and now Sky cant contact Desert" fear settled deep in my stomach "I'm on my way" I rush over to Gregory "Gregory, come on we need to go, Lanna and Desert need us"

The blood splattered on the ground, but it also could not lessen their anger and desire to kill people. “all of you, turn back, let’s chase her” The biggest guy spoke aloud in a hoarse voice. Each of his dragon tattoos on his neck and the back of his neck became wrinkled because of his anger. They continued to return to that place. Suddenly, a large animal blocked the way. It extended its sharp claws toward the group of people. One by one, they were torn apart in the middle of the forest, even the biggest guy. The animal looks like a big wolf. The animal smelled and it chased in the direction in which Lily was running.

the security agent stated. George gasped upon hearing that and right away he knew the creature by its name “This is Ragna; an ancient titan who fought wars in the medieval period between gods. It is said that Ragna was a nephilim which means he was a giant and was very ferocious” George stated the details “So what can we do now?” Mason asked. “One thing is certain, that giant cannot be destroyed by physical weapon. According to the mythological book I read, it stated that if he is touched with any tool of combat, he was always absorbing them all and it made him more powerful” George stated.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.