Benjamin Moore Onyx Black Novels & Stories

I curated my wardrobe with absolute precision—tailored silk pajamas, sundresses that clung perfectly, and perfumes that lingered in a room long after I left. ​When moving day arrived, the goodbye at the airport was emotional. But the second my taxi pulled up to Benjamin's estate, my tears dried up completely. ​The house was an architectural masterpiece—sharp lines, dark glass, and total privacy, surrounded by high stone walls and heavy security gates. I stood on the porch, suitcase at my side, and took a deep breath. Game on. ​The heavy oak door swung open. ​Benjamin stood there. He was wearing a crisp black button-down with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, looking so powerful it made

Curiously, she turned toward the source and held her breath at the sight. Onyx entered the ballroom wearing a black suit crafted particularly for him, emphasising the ferocity of his build. His strong shoulders were accentuated, as were his muscular arms, which flexed as he ran a hand over his hair. His gorgeous hair was sought to be slicked back, but some strands fell over his eyes. She finally got to glimpse the chiselled face she'd been wanting to behold. He was just stunning. Her body felt this heedless yearning full force after barely a day of his absence.

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

As it is in another building but is still connected to the pack mansion. The room exuded an elegant aura, adorned with rich mahogany furniture and gold accents. It was a mixture of three colors: the shades of the furniture, gold, and their official color, black. It ain't easy to pull off this kind of combination, but surprisingly, it fits Blood Moon quite well. Uncle Frank really must've liked the superb quality of mahogany, as it displays in his choice of essential decor.

"If you can get Onyx to heed your commands, I'll give it to you for free. How's that?" Roxy was surprised and couldn't believe her ears. "Are you sure?" Victoria nodded and hummed. "As long as you can do it." She then let Onyx go and went to stand next to Benjamin. Signaling to Roxy to go ahead, she turned to the others. "The deal stands for all of you as long as you can tame Onyx." Someone interested in Onyx spoke up before Roxy could. "Ms. Bennett, I'll have a go first. It's just a horse. Let me see how amazing it is."