Orion

Orion

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 5, 2026
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Fiction
Paranormal
Werewolves
Vampires
Witches
When the cloak came off, the nakedness beneath it was colored a warm, dark umber color. Something he had never seen before. The shade was one of a kind, like the sun had made love with the melanin that filled her skin like it was her first love. The runes that covered her were light, like they had been etched into her skin by the moon's very own hand. This woman... this creature, she was covered in the symbols they were all taught as children, but a few stood out to Orion the most. Death. Consequence. Chaos. Liar. Feral. What was she? Orion didn't know, but he knew that he had been shown this dream for a reason: as instruction. You weren't just given dreams like that to log into a journal and then forget about. This was a divine entity calling to a subject they deemed fit to do the chore. But Orion didn't even really believe in that entity. It seemed he'd been given an be objective: Kill her. Stop her from getting to him, and make her suffer for even planning to in the first place- especially after all that the young aloha did to save his pack. She was beautiful. She was terrifying. She was dangerous. ... but Orion was about to learn that this objective was going to be incredibly difficult to execute. Because she was all of those things. But she was also his mate. COPYRIGHT 2016-2026 _macc_ I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO REDISTRIBUTE MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY TO ANYONE OR ON ANY SITE
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My heart was racing. My Lycan danced around in my head as I was meeting with her for the second time now. I froze as her eyes met with mine again. Only this time I saw her more clearly. She did not smell of the rouge that was lying before me a year ago, and her weakened figure was replaced by a symphony of curves that was blessed by the moon goddess herself. Her face was perfect, with the most seductive lips I have ever seen on a she wolf. However, there was also something strangely powerful about my beautiful mate sitting before me. I cursed to myself quietly. I knew that she hated me because of the way she has been treated this last year inside of my kingdom. And I deserved that. However she was still mine, and no one was to touch her. Not even my gamma. Not even my Luna... There wasn't always tension between Alexander and the rouge werewolves around his kingdom. Not until one killed his first fated mate, and disappeared into the wilderness. Now, every rouge that he encounters is either severely punished, or worst. Deciding to rekindle his relationship with his childhood sweetheart, and now Luna, he encounters a huge problem. He is drawn to his new fated mate more than he could ever imagine, meeting her for a second time after almost rejecting her and even wanting her dead. It is also around this time as well that his current Luna is now being looked at through new lenses, thanks to a watchful eye in the kingdom.

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