Novel & Cerita A Dawn Of Onyx Book 2

His attention caught me and started to charge towards me. “Let’s test what kind of powers Pops gave me!” I said into my mind as I also charged against the raging monster. -end of the chapter-

It might have hunted for food last night. The golden beam of light was starting to appear on the horizon. It was almost dawn and it made me enjoy my meal while watching the sunrise on the glass window. I was only able to finish half of the chicken, then I went to the window and opened the frames to let the sun rays come in. I shaded my eyes with my left hand as the sunbeam dazed in my direction. Only then I noticed that I was still wearing the rose pearl bracelet that the bookkeeper had given me. One of the beads disappeared gradually before my eyes. I took a closer look, and indeed there was already a space on the beads. The red thread was showing due to the disappearance of the one bead. “

Naka-bathrobe sila lahat at parang gusto ko na yatang mag-backout. "Ritz, siya si Dawn, new model. Pakiayusan na siya para maisalang na agad," sabi ni Vinzon sa babaeng lumapit sa amin. Tiningnan ako ng babae mula ulo hanggang paa bago ngumisi. Napalunok ako at mas lalong kinabahan. "Sumunod ka sa 'kin," sabi niya kaya alanganin akong sumunod.

[Dawn] “Dawn?” he asks, his voice soft but sharp, cutting through the quiet. His forest-green eyes lock onto mine, and the heat in them is devastating. It’s like they’re burning through every layer of my defenses, leaving me bare. The air between us feels alive—crackling, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. “Oh, I need the snacks… down… here.” My words stumble out, half a thought, because my brain is already foggy. I can feel his gaze on me, heavy and deliberate.

My body felt as if it were on fire. Every nerve ending was pulsing in hot agony. I felt Onyx break the restraints in my mind, making my head pulse with tiny explosions of pain. Then he forced the shift, all within a matter of seconds. ‘Where the hell have you been?’ ‘Later,’ he growled, ‘I have some business to take care of first.’ I knew exactly what business he was referring to. Onyx was a bloodthirsty wolf. He loved the hunt. Loved being on the front lines. But more importantly, he loves to protect.

Dawn’s POV: I hoped that I was dead, and that this immense peace I felt was from the inside. But it wasn’t, and I wasn’t dead. When I woke up, I realized that it was now late at night and that I was still on the damp floor of the dungeon and in the position I’d been in earlier. I blinked slowly as I tried to focus on what was happening around me but nothing was, and while the three burly men were nowhere to be found, I couldn’t help but be afraid, afraid that they might return.

Emma stared out of the window for a bit too long, her hazel eyes admiring the dazzling morning light, the melodious birds, and the fluffy clouds that looked like small islands floating in the sky. It was a moment of calm and stillness, a stark contrast to her life which was a complete mess. Suddenly, the subtle noise of the door broke through Emma's reverie. Swiftly turning around, her gaze locked with his, a towel loosely draped around his waist. Their eyes met, and the contact lasted a surprising amount of time. She watched how sparkling droplets of water flowed down his chiseled face, effortlessly following the lines of his well-toned physique before finally soaking into the white towel.

“What? How is that possible? I thought only lycan’s could speak in beast form.” “We are special.” Athena simply answered. “That you are my mate. There is no one like you. Ok Onyx is ready to come out.” He laughed as I could see his eyes changing as Onyx was pushing forward to take charge. He got undressed and Athena didn’t look away and I was so glad she didn’t because the sight before was other worldly. All I could see was muscles for days and damn that ass. Onyx shifted and looked at us. Athena wasn’t even embarrassed. Onyx stood maybe a foot and a half taller than Athena. He looked dangerous, midnight black with what seemed to be touches of light brown on some of his fur, but the thing th

~ Norah ~ Twenty minutes later, the heavy gate slammed shut behind us with a sound like a gunshot. We were underground. Declan killed the engine, and the garage fell into sudden silence. I didn't wait for him to open my door; I wasn't a princess and he wasn't a chauffeur. I shoved the door open and stepped out onto the concrete, my hand still gripping the empty pepper spray in my pocket. Declan got out, standing tall and adjusting the cuffs of his coat. He didn't look at me as he walked toward a reinforced door at the far end of the garage.

Dawn came cold and grey with a smell in the air that said the snow was finally going to fall, maybe today, maybe tonight, but soon enough that you could feel it pressing down from the sky that hadn’t quite decided to let it go yet. Nyx woke before the sun rose and lay in the dark of the room she’d been given, separate from Theron’s but connected by a door that stayed closed because they weren’t marked yet and tradition still mattered even when you were about to break half of it. She could hear the city waking up beyond the window, early risers and merchants and guards changing shifts, all the ordinary sounds of a city that was about to witness something very not ordinary.