Novel & Cerita A Dawn Of Onyx Series

Xenia proceeded, then she faced the bars, and with a flash of her eyes, the iron doors blast opened and Onyx didn't waste any time and scampered down the foyer of the pack vaults, passing cell after cell filled with prisoners that unfurled their hands towards her for help, finally, she arrived at her destination and hastily broke into the cell. "Roxanne!" Onyx blat, rushing toward the mindless form of the three girls shackled and back rested against the wall. She hunched and placed her fingers on Roxanne's neck, feeling her throb but the she-wolf stirred awake and eyed aghast at the Omega.

She opened to a page that had captivated her, and her heart raced as she read the first few aloud: “The Onyxwolf, final of the primal beasts: the world’s equalizer. “Here is the blood that is both a blessing and a curse, for every kiss it gives will either redeem or curse all it touches.” Serena froze, the breath catching in her throat. Her blood ran cold as she continued reading:

I smile and whisper back, “I love you too.” ---------- Onyx walks down the corridor as he shifts his attire again. Same way with the burning crimson flames. He’s back in his formal suit and neat dark brown hair. His eyes shift back to amber color. He sighs. When he reaches the room, he sits on the wrecked couch. Well, this house is pretty broke. This is where Onyx spends his time, thinking. He leans his head backwards and smiles. He knows that she’s standing behind him.

“Jessica, you’re our dawn. This peace—it’s not real. We’re real, our love is real. Hold on to us.” The hollowness pulsed, and the loom flared, weaving a vision of peace: a nexus without pain, her companions thriving, Jessica at rest, her mother’s arms around her. But it shifted, showing a price—her companions fading, their love dimming, the nexus a hollow shell. The first twist came: Liora wasn’t her mother—she was the fracture, every weaver’s wrath fused into a single, deceptive form, using Jessica’s heart to unravel the dawn. The glade trembled, and the tapestry tore, revealing a void beneath—Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethra, Null, Auris, Veridias, Omnis, Nihil, Etern

Her awareness melds with mine, her excitement washing through me, and slowly we spin around to see Onyx. His dark eyes focus on me, his chest heaving up and down as he takes a step closer. My chest feels like it is growing larger by the minute until he gets close enough and I catch his scent. His soft aroma of eucalyptus and rosemary hits my nose and everything he has done, every wrong, every lie, is lost in the light that blinds me in sheer excitement. “Mate.” Onyx whispers with a happy sigh. “My. Mate.”

Asher asked tiredly. “GET YOUR ASSES HOME NOW!” Daemon shouted. “What’s wrong?” Lucian asked. “Onyx is in the front of the house running around,” Daemon said as he watched the black horse run back and forth while neighing loudly. “We’re on the way,” Raze said hanging up. “What are you still doing out here?” Lucian asked ten minutes later when they pulled up. “I can’t get past,” Daemon said as Onyx reared up and neighed loudly. “I can’t find David or get past to look for anyone else.”

He rose and walked to his bookshelf and removing the books like he had done the other day, he unlocked the secret door and went into the dark cave-like room. The Onyx. A beautiful diamond stone was gotten from the deepest core of the earth's crust and passed on from generation to generation in the Vampire lineage. It was discovered by the seven leaders of the ancient vampires who lived underground, they breathed all their powers into the stone and gave it to the youngest of them all who made an effort to leave the underground and start living a life on the earth's surface after a volcano eruption that wiped out all the Underground Vampire clans. While the young Vampire kept working in the fo

“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

Alinta cried with tears running down, wincing at the sudden jerk of her hair, quickly silencing her. "Shh, shh, my vixen, let me explore and feel you, I promise I will not go too far," Onyx growled, then kissed the corner of her mouth and grazed his fingernails against the bumps of her ribs. She could feel his hand traveling higher just below her breast. Alinta was becoming lightheaded and started seeing black around her eyes, her body weakened as though it was shutting down from the panic attack.

I quieten down my thoughts and make myself black the room before us comes hazily into my view. My bedroom, the bedsheets, the door and walls. Even the pictures of the people I once held dear to me flick by as Onyx controls my body to sit up. Morning has come, and another day has started. I wonder… what does he have in store for us today. “Sake old, Damian. Children to take, children to teach a lesson. Witches to fuck…” he talks aloud, answering my questions. You’re a sick bastard, Onyx. “Never claimed to be anything but. Now, climb into that cubby hole and be quiet. I have a thing to do today that needs my full concentration.”