A Dawn Of Onyx Book 2 Novels & Stories

The dawn broke over the Onyxclaw estate in a wash of pale, bruised violet, offering a fleeting illusion of peace. I was walking the eastern battlements with Ronan, my heavy fur cloak pulled tightly around my shoulders against the biting mountain frost. For the first time since the siege, we had managed to steal a quiet, undisturbed hour. We were leaning against the freezing stone parapet, watching the sun slowly illuminate the sprawling, snow-covered valleys of the northern territory.

But a figure directly bypassed Sol and was the first to walk toward me on the stage. He knelt before me and took out an obsidian box carved with star patterns. When he opened the box, a ruby the size of a pigeon egg glowed inside, its light pulsing like a heartbeat. I recognized it—the Heart of the Abyss. It was said it would bring eternal love to the wearer. "Lyra," his voice was gentler than I had ever heard it, "are you willing to bind your fate with mine?"

Maybe some desperate part of her still hoped this was all a nightmare, that she'd wake up and find herself back in a world where mates actually loved each other. The crowd parted, and Damien strode through like a king approaching his throne. He wore all black, his powerful frame radiating the kind of authority that made wolves submit without question. Behind him walked Sophia, dressed in a flowing white dress that made her look like the Luna she was about to become. White. The colour of new beginnings. The colour Elena had worn on her wedding day. "We gather tonight under the blessing of the Moon Goddess," Elder Patricia began, her ancient voice carrying across the silent crowd. "To witness

I need to be very careful in dealing with everyone. Kent left early to get back to work. He needed to put back the beauty and enthusiasm of the Zeus Palace. Everything turned upside down when my father-in-law Alexander and Mr. Sherlock got involved in Cassandra's murder case. I know everything ended brilliantly. Our life is getting back to normal again after all the dramas but I want to end it smoothly with no regrets and hatred in my heart. I walked downstairs and saw my baby Austin eating so lively with Nora. He saw me and he cheered up like he's enjoying his food.

Weight: 27 to 42 kilograms Color and appearance: The oryx has a uniform purple hair color. The hooves and collars are hung long, the rest of the fur is comparatively short. The oryx is built like all goats, only its legs are relatively long. Also characteristic is the goatee and the conspicuous horns that stand close together and then diverge in a V-shape. They are wide and spiral. Character: nomads who move through the area in small family groups. Characteristics: The only known subspecies of the Capella proles.

I just lay back and stared at the ceiling, hoping I'd drawn the way I had drowned in the bathtub but this time, longer than I had drowned before. But I fell asleep. I was awoken by something warm against my skin and when I opened my eyes, I found Onyx peppering kisses down my bare shoulders. I flinched but he had me in chokehold. I wasn't expecting him to be here. "What are you doing here, Onyx?" I asked in a whisper. "Spending time with my Luna," He said as he raised his head for a moment before returning to kiss me on my neck. I felt shivers run down my spine and a sensation of ecstasy as he kept on kissing my neck.

I pat my chest where my heart lies as I calm. Remembering my hands are tied, I look around for anything sharp. Found a dagger with a chipped tip. I started to see the binding as much as I could. With a few strokes, I'm able to break free. I stood up and rubbed my wrist as I looked around. The inside of this palace is as magnificent as the outside. This palace is more ancient than any bone left in the ground. The walls stand mute as if waiting for water to call the ruffling wind. But we are underground; I don't think this palace catches a brisk wind.

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Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

Why would Maggie’s ancestors want to conjure and evil spirit or raise the dead? Fascinated by the pull of the words on the page, she softly whispered the Bring Forth the Dead Incantation. A cold chill swept over her and her temples throbbed. She carefully placed the ribbon down the interior binding of the pages and closed the book shut. The crystal didn’t look quite so out of place as it lay against the bottom of the pages. In fact, there was so much room between the size of the cover and the size of the pages that crystal tucked right up into the gap when she set the book on end. It was a perfect fit.