Zeus Blind Owl Novels & Stories

Martha’s breath hitched. Beneath Seraphina's erratic pulse, Martha felt it—two distinct, shockingly powerful heartbeats echoing in harmony. The golden energy rippling through the girl was no ordinary spark; it was an ancient royal mark, a signature of pure Sun-Wolf lineage that had not been seen in generations. Martha gasped, snapping her hands back as if burned. "Moon Goddess above..." she whispered, her eyes wide with realization. "The baby... it carries an Alpha's blood."

The cries of the newborn sounded in the broken silence of the terrace, a clean and perfect sound in the lingering ozone and dark ocean brine and scorched quartz. Caelum cradled the infant tightly against his chest, his massive shadow-wolf form slowly receding, leaving his bare shoulders gleaming with sweat and the faint, luminescent silver scars of his past battles.

He even touched him. " Zeus, Can you hear me? " Snap! Zeus snapped his fingers. The lights went off. The entire room went completely dark. Only a ray of the moon seeped in. The cold breeze gathered immensely, hovering around the big scary Zeus. Soon, two strong mighty wings spread out of his masculine back. Strong, big and black. Spider recognized the wings. Zeus! Crooking his lips into a dangerous smirk, Zeus turned around. His fire blue eyes mercilessly glowed in the dark.

Compared to what I would feel when I lost Dimas, the scratch was just a small issue. I immediately ran up to the monster from behind. I realized from its fight with Dimas that the giant owl used its sharp eyes to see the opponent's movements. It shouldn't be able to see me coming from the blind spot. My hand quickly took Viglet of Hope out of my pocket and aimed it at the monster's back. "Vitr Bris!"

No, I am not. “And why should we be worried? He is a pussy. He had to send the Moon Goddess to bring us in. Zeus is a weak ass bitch, and he is about to have his ass handed to him by three strong ass women. Sorry, four strong ass women and one squirrel obsessed wolf.” Jadara says and Cece screams yes! I fight the chuckle that is building at Jadara’s words.

Her hands began to glow bright blue as she held them in the air out to her sides before throwing her hands forward, sending two bright blue balls of energy towards her enemies. A loud roar could be heard followed by the loud thundering of paws hitting the earth. Jaws drop as the largest black wolf they've ever seen comes charging toward them with someone on its back. They watch the little person on his back stand up, then leap off into the air, hovering, holding himself above them as his hands and arms ignited in flames. Zane is relieved when Zeus plows into the men that were on top of him, and they go flying. He wipes the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand and nods at Thaddeus b

Zeus said completely ignoring Oceana's question. "Let the mouth speak so that the ear would listen. Let the mouth speak so that the lights shine unblurred. So the riddle is heard." Zeus said. "Oceana, time has become your servant, use it wisely." "Huh??? What does that mean?" Hazel asked while Aster sat quietly, flaunting his tail. "Will you come with me?" Oceana asked him. "Your spirit guide and animal, are enough for you." Zeus said. "From one mission to the other." Oceana muttered.

P.o.v of James. My eyes were refusing to blink, my brain was completely numb. How did Zoe turn under a new moon? It's impossible. But there she was. And her wolf had blue eyes, like the ones we saw earlier. Her wolf looked more dangerous and stronger, and bigger in size.

Zeta Eli sat on his knees and, with his hand, began measuring the claws that appeared to be a werecat in the dirt. The claws were long and curved like knives, when they moved, they could cut into the dirt with the ease of slicing through butter. His skin was black in color, which easily emerged in the darkness of night, so Zeta Eli could only see his eyes. They were so large that it seemed as if they were looking into his soul. His eyes were dark yellow, like the sun, and there were white dots all around his pupil.

Dillian laughed provocatively, a mischievous smile dancing across his lips. “That’s true…” I growled sarcastically, baring my fangs as I watched Dillian avoid my eyes in unease, surprising everyone. “It is a fact that my mate has been blind since birth. It is also true that Nocturnus marked her with his magic. Doesn’t that make you question why? Why would the Moon Goddess assign a blind she-wolf to her most loyal and supreme warrior? Why would the Dark God go through the trouble of marking her instead of killing her?”