The Orion Team. Mga Nobela at Kwento

I tell him. “Okay slow down Luna,” Apollo tells me. “Dalton and I will arrest this Iris. Mom and Dad will come too. You will stay behind and keep Colton company. He has a few more tests that need running. So hang out here with him and Dalton, Mom, Dad and I will take from here.” “Nice try but I am still Beta of this pack, so kiss my ass,” I tell him.

"Now let's go get a run in before the night training starts up. I heard Tabitha is leading the girls tonight." "Tabitha?" Orion shot up out of his chair. He gave me a pleading look," come up with some reason to go check on the girls that involves me. She only looks at me when you're there." He did his best to imitate a puppy whimpering as we started leaving the old Victorian house my study resided in. Tabitha was our head warrior female that Orion had his eye on for a long time.

I will find the opportunity and escape from the team. I was very excited until I met the members of Oralie's team. Apart from Oralie and Swara, the other seventeen are my enemies. I remember their faces very well because they were the ones who often harmed me directly. I feel that I have entered the tiger's den. "I'm sure everyone already knows Aliyah, so I won't introduce her anymore. She will be the new member of our team." Oralie said in a solemn voice. I guess she's definitely the team leader.

As they made their way towards the centre of the stadium, the crowd cheered in support. “Next is the team that took out one of the favorites to win the tournament at the expense of one of their own. Led by the powerful Tiger, Vital Orange, let’s welcome the Orange Team!” Amidst the irritated boos of the audience, the members of the Orange Team slowly walked into the stadium. However, soon the booing stopped as everyone watched the Orange Team with stunned eyes. Leading the team was the ever powerful captain of the Orange Team, Vital Orange. Accompanying him was someone they recognized from the previous matches yet had never been seen fighting, Black Hand. That small stature entirely covered

He grinned and winked, straitening himself out a little. “Jack, my dear friend,” Orion smirks, clapping him on the shoulders “See truck F over there,” he points, still clasping Jack's shoulder, to a large moving truck painted with ‘F’ “That truck is full of females, pick one out, then pass the word around, I want my men feeling good for the upcoming battle.” He snickers.

Osiris My phone buzzes on the table, pulling me out of my thoughts. I glance at the screen—Orion’s name flashes across it. I haven’t spoken to him since I called Nero a couple of weeks ago, and something tells me this isn’t a casual check-in. I swipe to answer, bringing the phone to my ear. “Orion, what’s going on?” “Siris, we’ve got a problem.” His voice is tense, clipped, like he’s barely holding it together. “It’s Aeron.”

We didn’t have to live apart anymore, which we were all grateful for. As we sit in our temporary home we share, I continue to brainstorm ideas of how to track our leader. There has been times over the years when other Alpha’s would occasionally try to take us over and force us to merge into their much larger pack. They tried to make us submit. But it’s in Ryker’s nature to protect us. His father must have been a true Alpha which would make Ryker one as well. We are all that is left to my knowledge. Now we follow him out of faith and loyalty. As it has always been the four of us, we are now well known as Orion’s Guild, or the OG for short. We are an elite team of Rogue Hunters, rogues of all

"They will target you on purpose. One hit, you will be done." "They will not get close to him ," Orion said, his voice low and strong. "I am the captain of this team. I am the Alpha of this bond. If anyone touches my teammate, they will have to go through me." Miller looked at Orion, at me. He took a breath, his shoulders dropping. "You two really did this. Right under the nose of the league." "We did what we had to do to win," I said. "We are the best team in the league. Not because of a piece of paper. Because of how we play."

I wasn’t here to fight. Yet. We drove in through the main gate, the pack mansion looming ahead. The car slowed to a stop. “Here we are,” I said calmly. “Be composed.” We stepped out. The air was sharp, quiet. Orion stood at the center of the courtyard, hands clasped behind his back. He looked the same—arrogant and unreadable. His gaze locked on me as we approached. “Luna of Dark Vale,” he said slowly, his voice flat.

“She can stay with me.” My father tells Orion, as we drop him off at his room, on our way to ours. Orions grip tightens around my waist. “I have things I need to discuss with my wife. And as new as this all is, she is my wife, the Luna of this pack. You need to realize this and stop trying to interfere.” He responds calmly, and I give my dad a small smile, “It’s fine, dad. I’ll be fine.” I tell him and his eyes narrow onto mine. “You’re saying that quite a bit lately.”