Dawn Of Onyx Series Novels & Stories

They came only when called by the turning of the world, never by mortal hands. By the time she lifted her chin, three figures had formed at the edge of her candlelight. They were taller than the doorframe, draped in robes the colour of rain-soaked bones, their faces invisible behind veils that shimmered with a dusting of stars. No footsteps. No sound but her own breathing. She smelled scorched flowers, a memory of gardens set aflame, futures burned before they could bloom. They were not the Hollow Witches she once bargained with at prophecy’s edge. No. These were the Onyx Sisters, the arbiters who weighed the fate of queens and monsters alike. The keepers of oaths older than blood. The ones

She didn’t seem at all surprised to find Kalix here. “Was no one going to tell me that you guys were back? I had to wait for a vision of all things.” Lilac tilted her head. “Um, I’m pretty sure you just blew your own secret.” The oracle ignored my mate and pinched the bridge of her nose, clearly fighting a headache. She marched down the steps, and onto the patio. My stomach twisted with discomfort, and for good reason. “Kalix isn’t the only one stepping into the light. The game is nearing its end, and we need all of the players on the board.”

Real power required legitimate faces, corporate structures, allies who existed in daylight. The shadow market had taught her to hunt in darkness. Now she needed to learn to conquer in light. One week to rest, reset, refocus. Then PhantomByte would evolve again. Closer to the revenge that sang in her blood. Closer to the reunion that lived in her dreams. Closer to becoming what Theo needed her to be—not just survivor, but triumphant. The ghost was growing stronger. Soon, it would be time to take physical form. And then... then the real hunt would begin.

“Kill the rogues!” I heard the orders being given, and all around me Zetas were shifting. Hati still just stood there looking at me. He growled once and leapt for me as I slid over the ground underneath him shifting as I did so. ‘Step back. This is where I take over and kill the demon. Trust me,’ Onyx said, as he took complete control of my body. Onyx was magnificent, both in size and appearance. He was large and he glowed a grayish blue with the flames still surrounding him. I could hardly believe my eyes because our magic normally dwindles when we shift, but mine was still present.

Orion's voice was more beast than man at that point, his fangs glinting in the flickering lights as he tried to hold back from ripping Dawson's head off his body. "It's too late—" The words barely left his mouth before Orion tore off his right arm. Dawson's screams rattled the walls, his blood painting everything crimson, but Orion was far from done. "Try again." Dawson knew the Alpha would put two and two together eventually and come for him, but he had hoped that whatever happened, his people would have the means to fight back, that his scientists would have found a way to perfect their weapons. Hot tears streamed down Dawson's face, but the eyes of the beast showed no pity; there was only

Inside the shield, it was dry, illuminated by the harsh industrial floodlights of the base. Below, in the courtyard, two hundred soldiers were moving in perfect synchronization. They weren't the starving refugees I had saved from the jungle six months ago. They were unrecognizable. They moved like oil. Silent. Lethal. They wore matte-black armor synthesized from the island’s mineral deposits and treated with Mara’s alchemical compounds. They carried weapons modified with Western solar tech and Northern iron. They were the Onyx Legion. And they were terrifying. "We launch at the New Moon," I said, the date hanging over us like a guillotine. "Forty-eight hours."

But Zayn stopped hearing her and threw all his weight on the tree and his hands fell around her cheeks as he stared back at her pallid I was astonished by his blank look back, so she turned and immediately her pupils dilated and her heartbeat slowed in fear, he was huge and very long, dark black in color and very bloody eyes When she saw that legend that Zayn talked about, what was his name? Devil's wolf Standing on his feet, staring at them quietly He was a wolf, but he could stand like a human!

Leaping off Tyson’s dragonian head, Onyx tore apart the beta rogue trying to sneak behind Nox while my beta went rolling down the valley with the rogue king. The fighting warriors on both sides swallowed me up in their midst and I lost track of my mate. Onyx raised up his snout and howled in agony. He couldn’t bear to be away from his dear mate. In that moment of murderous rage, the bloodthirsty canine went on rampage mode to find his beloved. Our dear beta mate.

They succeeded in keeping them away from the border but for how long? So far, no warrior on their side has been injured, but for how long? The night was darkening, but they kept on fighting. Nick, Elvin, and Onyx continued targeting the vampires. Onyx used all his abilities to kill those vampires and rogues, but he needed something more to kill more. He could feel in his blood that something was about to come out of him at any time, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what that was. He was restless. With everybody falling from his hands, it made him more agitated than he was already.

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.