Ulysses Novels & Stories

I’d let myself slip once, and I couldn’t do it again. As I reached the clearing where the border began, I could feel the eyes of the pack on me. They were waiting for me to lead, to take charge of the situation like I always did. I never let them see what was really going on in my head. Leadership wasn’t just about strength; it was about control. And I had to maintain that control at all costs. But Hyacinth... She was breaking me down. The sudden rustle of leaves caught my attention. One of the pack members emerged from the trees, his eyes alert. "Alpha Silas," he greeted me, nodding in respect. "The rogues have been spotted near the old mill. We’re ready to move."

BLAKE "Who was that?" Luca asked once we were outside of the house. "His name is Jayson. He was the Alpha of my old pack but after Ellie killed James, he just sort of disappeared and no one has heard from or seen him since," I sighed as I ran my hand through my hair in frustration. I didn't know why he had decided to come back now or what the hell he even wanted, but I already knew it wasn't going to be good and that him being here was going to do more harm than it was good.

“As a promise, when Alessandro’s blood calls, we answer.” Dominic gave a single nod. “Welcome to Blackstone.” “Complication, Uly?” Roberto questioned. Ulysees reached back and opened the rear door. “Believe me when I say it is.” He answered dryly. “It took a while locating him because of vague information. Dom, allow me to bring someone who has been waiting longer than most.” A pause before the second man stepped out. “You’re only getting old, Uly.” The second man snapped. “If you had just carefully read the information I gave you, it wouldn’t have been a problem.”

He jumps up “Hell yeah! Can’t wait to see this little spitfire that has you all bent out of shape” He laughs “Wait, what's her name did you find out?” I look up at my over excited Beta knowing he will love this, us both growing up with the Gods. “Enyo” Trent clapped his hands and started laughing. “Our Luna is named after the Goddess of war, hell should I call you Aires?” I throw my cushion at him, us both laughing proper belly laughing.

"It was nice of you to drive all the way over here to check on me." He shrugged and took a step backward, giving her a little more room on the porch between his large chest and the door. "It's not that far. Only an hour-ish." Ellie arched an eyebrow at him. "When I drive it, it's almost two hours." "Guess I drive a little faster than you," he said with a guilty smirk. She wasn't surprised to hear that. "I guess so." "I just want you to know, whenever you're ready, you'll have four hundred of my bravest, strongest warriors at your side," Ulysses said with a confident nod.

Besides the man in front of me, there was no one else I could trust. But my admission didn’t seem to please Ulysses. His face darkened further, as if my response confused him, or perhaps even angered him. “Cecilia, why didn’t you seek my help sooner? Do you always have to wait until you're cornered before asking for aid? Or does the noble princess think she can always escape danger without needing my assistance?” Ulysses's tone was far from friendly. His thin lips spat out cold words. Behind his icy spectacles, his eyes narrowed, and his brown pupils contracted into strange, small dots, making him look frightening.

he said cheekily as he tied the cord that held the britches around his waist. Astrid smirked back at him, seemingly completely unaffected. "Close your mouth, Dóttir. There is no longer anything to see." But her mother was wrong. There was a lot to see. Acres of muscles across his chest and abdomen. The broad shoulders that wielded the giant longsword with such ease. Even his forearms bulged with muscle as he tied up his pants. The tattoo of a howling wolf on his left shoulder that covered part of his chest fascinated her as well. Wait. Did the lines just move? Was the sight and scent of him causing her to hallucinate. Ulfhild tore her eyes away and took two steps back when all she really wan

A human? On the deck of the Giant Whale, the greatest of Umbracia's four Lords of War stood imposingly. Known as the Giant Whale Lord of War, he towered over two meters tall, his hands gripping a deep blue steel trident, his figure clad in gleaming sky-blue battle armor. His gaze was fixed on the horizon, eyes alight with a fierce glow. Indeed, it was a human. The Lord of War, the mightiest and youngest of his era, the very man who had sparked this monumental conflict, Alexander!

This is the worst excuse my parents have ever given. When did they start using kids? Ulysses never did anything to make an enemy. In fact, he was always kind to the people around him. Yes, he was stubborn and a bit of a joker, but he was a good kid. I grab a pillow and start yelling into it because I'm so angry.

[I haven't done anything wrong! "Huh?" Ulysses isn't so sure what Dylan is talking about. No matter how hard he thinks about their past, he can't remember anything that he's ever done wrong. In fact, it's him who wronged Dylan so badly. Ulysses left him without giving a word. So, why is he being so defensive? Does he even know that the man he's talking with is no other than his ex-lover, Ulysses Lopez?