The Ogre Novels & Stories

After that echoing sound, the silhouettes of three Wolves ten times larger than average appeared from behind an ancient tree. Some tall men have seen the Wolf, but the wolf is so big that they are the first time they have seen it. One of them was afraid to tremble and shouted and ran away. The crowd effect wasn't bad either, and the whole crowd ran away. They looked behind to see if the three Wolves were chasing them as they ran. Some people even tripped on the road but quickly got up and continued to run away. Orla could only stand still like a statue now because in front of her was a golden-haired wolf with sharp white teeth. And behind her is a Wolf with gray fur. It seems more ferocious.

Blood-streaked tendrils of hair laid on the top of its gray skull. I stared in horror, my mouth parting at the sight of what stood in front of me. And I thought what I saw at the grey building couldn't get any worst. This was unnerving. It resembled a wolven. A dead wolven that had been woken from death. Somehow, that was worse than seeing something that was half horse. “Don't move Oliver.” I heard Arias say again. My entire being went still, the hair right in front of my face, the only thing moving.

I have never seen a man so horrified to discover the truth, it was comical how petrified he looked right now. "In my entire twenty-five years of life this is honestly the first time I have ever seen my brother speechless," Blake managed to say through the laughter. "A rogue? Your mate is a rogue?" "If you want to be technical about the entire thing I am a rogue Alpha. So I guess that puts me a step above your average rogue," I shrugged with a certain confidence about my words. "In that case, I must apologize Blake, I was unaware that she was your mate. I thought you would have marked her by now," and there was Lex's arrogance once more, assuming that he knew everything and had the right to c

The voice seemed to be shouting in my ear, “he’s down there, he’s down there!” But why didn’t he come out? I carefully recalled the difference between this time and the first time I came. I remember that the only difference between that time and this time seemed to be that my hand was pierced by wood chips, and then I threw the bloody wood chips into the lake. I remembered Alice saying that he would go crazy when he encountered blood. Maybe this was useful, although it is extremely dangerous. The beast in the growth period is when it needs a lot of fresh meat to accumulate fat energy.

I squinted my eyes at him. He shook his head and cleared his throat, " nothing, carry on with your story". I shrugged and continued, " anyway, I crossed paths with some unreasonable rogues while they were devouring a deer. They thought I wanted to take their meal, so they attacked me. Let me tell you, it was NOT a pleasant fight...for them" I said with a proud smile. Phoenix snorted, " And you say I have a large ego"" You do! Your ego is as large as Jupiter" I said and explained the size with my hands. He chuckled," I'm an Alpha, what do you expect?" he asked.

finally shift. I went to look up and the person carrying me and was shocked to see it was the man from earlier, his tattoos were visable at his shirt edge showing me that he was most likely covered in them, his hair cut was so much different then the men around here, the sides were shaven to the skin but long on the top; I couldnt help but notice a scar running down his jaw. This man was very much my type, old style warrior vibes flowed from him and dam was it sexy. He probaly saw me as a weakling but I couldn't help but be thankful he didnt seem to noice me looking at him because I really liked the view. "Rouge." His voice startled me as he suddenly looked down at me his eyes I thought wer

He asks, trying to remain unamused. “I was not expecting a full-grown ogre to walk into the bar tonight or I would have had something better lined up,” I flash him a smile that he doesn’t return. “What will it be?” I ask needing him to get away from this bar. His scent is overwhelming me and making it hard to concentrate.

Such a solitary and uninteresting existence. His attention was focused solely on the gigantic monster-ogre-like creatures with one massive eye on their heads that looked at him from the center of the ring at that time. The ogre was so small that it seemed like a young child, but he was certain that the more it was harmed, the bigger the ogre would grow to be. Therefore, he must play this game more aggressively and intelligently in order to defeat these tiny beasts. Or perhaps not so tiny.

Connor was left on the ground and I must have been lifted up about 30 feet in the air and I was turned around to come face to face with a huge, ugly green ogre that had me in his grasp. I heard Connor's clothes tear off and I even hear him shifting from where I was and he let out a howl and then I saw his huge black wolf attack and sink its teeth into the ogre's leg. The ogre let out a whimper and almost dropped me but managed to catch me again.

For all I knew, those two were living on the island. I sighed exasperatedly and climbed off. I made my way to the jungle where our house was, but all of a sudden, I heard a roar and I froze. A moment later, another roar. This time it was loud enough to shudder me in fear. I gulped and turned around, only to find a wild cat. Jaguar!! Oh my God! Its big rounded yellow eyes fixed on me as if I was its next delicious food. I swallowed hard. My throat turned dry as fear crawled into my chest. My hair stood up on the back of my neck when I heard another roar from behind. That means it was not only a jaguar but a jaguar. I didn’t want to die, and I didn’t want to become the food of two jaguars. My