The Ogre Novels & Stories

I panicked as I wailed and fought against them, but they were stronger than mine. My eyes widened when I saw him going down on his knees, while I laid between his legs. He grabbed strands of my hair and pushed them from my neck, giving me access. He leaned down, and I laid rigid, my heart drove at full speed as he leaned down towards me. I could perceive the sweaty smell coming off him, and it further made my stomach churned. His men grabbed my hands and pinned them down. His fangs elongated as he leaned down towards my neck and sniffed me.

Tears overflowed my eyes. “Then tell me who’s hurting you, Spade.” The sudden tone change startled me. “I don’t know. A monster.” I covered my face. “I’m scared. Please, come and help me.” “Do you want this to end?” The voice hardened. “Yes.” “Then answer me honestly, Spade. No more lying.” She sounded angry now. “I swear I’m not lying. It’s a man without a face. A tall man with a tattoo of a snake on his right hand. He’s scary. His eyes are red. He’s a monster. Please, help me.”

Her hands clawed at the stone as she tried to drag herself away from the ogre looming above her—massive, tusked, its skin gray and slick with rain that dripped from the shattered window above. Her scream tore through the hall as it lifted its spiked club. Something inside me—something I’d buried beneath years of hunger, rage, and restraint—snapped. I lunged. Shadows licked my heels as I crossed the distance, faster than human, faster than most creatures dared to be. My blade was in my hand before the ogre’s club swung down. The steel caught the beast’s wrist, severing tendon and spraying black ichor across the stone walls. It be

“What the hell are you doing?” I deliberately kept my eyes looking straight ahead. There was no chance I wanted to accidentally see Kael's bare ass and balls. Thankfully, that wasn't difficult because my wolf was completely focused on the biggest predator in the forest. Apparently his name was Orion Jackson. Another wave of energy rushed through the air. The giant tan wolf disappeared. In his place stood a giant... Well... A giant tan man. I lifted my eyes to keep my attention on his face and broad chest. Orion looked like the perfect golden boy.

Yosef-hyung ordered. “There is Bacchus, he’s bald with a moustache. He’s the one in charge of them. Atlas, tall and dark with long hair. Then Minotaur, muscular but short. Another one is Cupid, a pretty boy with red hair. And lastly, Pegasus. He has a scar on the forehead.” Tristan stated. “It’s funny that their aliases goes along well with Olympus.” Miko joked. Yosef-hyung glared at him and he kept his mouth shut. He continued typing on his laptop. “Got it, hyung.” He said.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a mark in its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagining. The Phantom was a powerful beast at that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing lowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

“You know she has a name right” Before he could speak, Enzo, who had been standing next to me snarled. “Watch how you talk to the Rogue King. Freya is his mate, his family, and the mother of his children. And aside from that, she has contributed a lot to the growth of this pack” My eyes closed briefly— An attempt to calm the raging storm inside of me.