Book After Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

Then the shadows exploded. Dark energy crashed across the ruins like a storm wave. Warriors screamed as they were thrown backward violently. Several wolves slammed into trees hard enough to crack the bark. The chains holding Damian rattled loudly. Orion cursed under his breath.And then she appeared. Nyx stepped out from the darkness slowly. Her black robes flowed around her like smoke. Silver symbols glowed faintly across her skin, and her silver eyes burned brighter than I had ever seen before. The moment she appeared, every shadow around the ruins bent toward her.

she trails off Alexander holds a hand up to her silencing her, he stands up and shakes his head “So you are telling me the girl I am in love with is going……..” He stops talking and I see the furious look on Kayla’s face “You WHAT!!!! she screamed at him I had to agree with her she was mated to him and he had just admitted he was in love with my mate. Kayla throws the book at him and storms out the room and Alexander chases after. There was so much I wanted to say to him but he had enough problems on his plate. Picking up the book and flicking through, there are pages on vampires, werewolves, witches even hunters and there was a whole section on Alpha-Lunas separate from the werewolf section.

Layana said looking up, Declan stared at her intently, her eyes were no longer dimly lit by the lamps but were blazing like two suns themselves… she reminded him of a fiery bird, a phoenix. “It seems House Storm is not the only one wiped from the face of the earth. Carry on,” he said thinking the book was unreadable if she could somehow read then it was best to let her continue. She returned to the book, feeling her eyes prickle, the black ink seemed to fade slightly as she continued reading not even realising, she was using her abilities

While I was going through my mental breakdown, she continued to stare at me until I couldn’t take it anymore. “What is it, Karyna?” I asked finally, breaking the ice. “I managed to hear a little bit from your conversation, despite how rude it is to eavesdrop,” she started slowly, and I could hear the panic bells ring through my ears, but I continued to stay nonchalant. “From what I eavesdropped, I learned that Onyx is in danger,” I nearly let out a sigh of relief. Oh, she didn't hear anything about the werewolves. Great.

"Brilliant indeed. Few people notice the difference between us, thus why one gets blame for the other." October nod at him. “Are you visiting?" She asked. He seemed to think for a while. "I wouldn't call it that." October looked up at him. “What do you mean?" Again, Onyx stopped to think. "Lets just say we aren't on good terms, sibling rivalry. I'm sure you know how about that?" October nod. “Can you explain something to me?" Onyx nod. "Sure." October opened the vampire history book, then pointed at the picture of sage.

The city roared with the shattering of car windows, a whirlwind of vibrant neon lights, and shadowy streets that seemed to exist in stark contrast to the serene sanctuary of Catalina’s home. Her heart quickened as she relived the whirlwind of moments that had led her into this haunting reality. The unforgiving leather seats dug into her back, a stark reminder of the unyielding nature of her life. Inside the car, she was surrounded by an oppressive silence, heavy and binding like chains.

"Out! Both of you!" Seeing my bloodshot eyes and hysterical state, Philip opened his mouth to say something. But in the end, he just guided the crying Jane out the door. The corridor was now empty. I leaned against the cold wall, letting my tears fall freely. I didn't know how long I stayed there, waiting. Finally, Dad rushed in. And finally, the OR light went off. … Third-Person POV On the wedding day, the sun was shining brightly. Philip walked into the office as usual.

Calm Before the Storm (Isabella's POV) The library smelled like old paper and cedar polish. Sunlight slanted through tall windows, catching dust motes that floated lazy in the air. I’d slipped away after the snowball fight, cheeks still pink from cold and laughter, needing quiet to sort through the mess inside my head. Shelves stretched high, packed with leather-bound books that looked older than the pack itself. I pulled one down at random, thick, dark cover stamped with a crescent moon. Ancient Mate Bonds: Stories of the Moon Goddess’s Gift and Curse. My fingers traced the title. I sank into a worn armchair, opened it, and started reading.

Thank you so much for reading The Snow Storm! If you would like to find out more about what happens to Owen and the rest of the Williamson family then check out the sequel, Murder Motel. Here is a sneak peak of the book.. Chapter One September 17, 2007 “Am I speaking to a mister Owen Matthews?” “Um, yeah, that would be me.. Can I help you?” He does not recognize the female voice on the other end of the line but he has to admit, it is a beautiful voice. He would know how to spot a lovely voice, considering her heard random voices all day long.

"Tormil raised his hand, glowing blue, and suddenly the weather became cold, with rain pounding us from above. We had to pull up, and take shelter. As soon as the storm let up, I sent my warriors to the surrounding villages and beyond. We will find the traitorous council." "Let's hope much better than we found and secured General Konnyr," Lorcan said dryly. Lorcan stood for a moment, before turning to Niamh. "I have to speak with the General and plan our next steps," he said dully. "If you are here when I get back…" Niamh had never seen his eyes look so sad. "I will be here," she said firmly. "I will always be here." There was a strong look of doubt in Lorcan's eyes.