Dreams Onyx Resort Novels & Stories

Below us, the clouds parted to reveal Onyx City. It wasn't just a city; it was a fortress of glass and light hidden deep within the caldera of an extinct supervolcano. Towering skyscrapers of black obsidian and steel pierced the sky, connected by glowing sky bridges. Maglev trains zipped between the spires like silver veins. It was a marvel of Lycan engineering, a place where ancient magic met cutting-edge technology. "It’s... massive," Ashren whispered. "It houses two million Lycans," I said. "The wealthiest, most powerful packs in the world live here. It is a long way from the log cabins of Silver Creek."

Damian guided her forward with gentle pressure on her back, poorly concealed affection for any watching eyes. Except… no one was watching now. “You can remove your hand,” she muttered. He didn’t. “Not yet.” “Why?” He slid a glance to her lips. “Because you blush when I do this.” “I do not” “You do,” he said simply, now removing his hand as if granting mercy. “But that’s not important, Sit.” She huffed but did as told. “And where exactly is the orchid resort located?” “It's private island, owned by the blackman.”

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

I knitted my brow in confusion. Her eyes met mine, full of understanding. "This resort isn't just a luxurious escape for couples. On the surface, it's everything it appears to be—elegant, peaceful, and completely ordinary. But for those who know… it's something far more. Hidden beneath the surface is a whole other world, Scarlett. A world designed for couples like us. This place is a sanctuary for BDSM partners… a safe haven where doms and subs can explore their desires in complete privacy and safety."

he tilted her head towards him, pressing a gentle kiss to her nose, “I promise when this is all said and done, you won’t have regrets, Ladybird. It might not be the dream wedding you’d been planning since you were a little girl and it might be the craziest scheme we’ve ever concocted between us but at the end of the day, it’s us, working together to fix things. I won’t let you regret it, I promise. It will be a wonderful memory and if you ever have another wedding, it won’t be one pushed together in a couple of days. You can use this has a practice wedding.” “I guess.” She looked into his hazel eyes. “I think I’m feeling overwhelmed and stressed. Do you know how expensive this resort is? I’m

its just a dream" Lily also said that but why didn't it feel so. I have had tons of dreams before but this one just seemed too off, too scary, too real. I am really over thinking this, maybe I should just stop worrying so much. Its just a dream. "Where did you get that" she yelled out of nowhere making me flinch a little. "Get what?" I asked "That" she pointed to my wrist where my silver bracelet sat. "Oh, it was a birthday gift" "Its beautiful" she held my arm, staring awestruck at the thing.

Tinum said. “’Dream Lake’?” Hail, Iero, Hierro, Reyan and Kulv asked. “As its name implies, Dream Lake gives someone who falls into it and enters it a dream.” Tinum answered. “This dream, though, is different from what you dream at night for this dream the Dream Lake gives you is a dream which will make you unable to extricate yourself from it.” He explained. “Thus, you will be unable to leave it.” He told them as he looked at them.

The 19years old strolled to her bathroom and decided to have a shower before starting her day properly, she'd call her Boyfriend and brother too, though she didn't know if her careless dad had done so. ~ Oxford, stroke noon and the 12 O'clock oxford bells chimed loudly waking the napping dogs and sleeping babies, companies going into break and the superstores filled with buyers. Joachim Mateo, clad in a brown raincoat in the Drizzling afternoon walked into a book store which was opposite a south African student club building, He pulled down his hood, stared around the store before catching a sight of The keeper stretched on the floor in a corner of the room, his head below a wooden desk and

One moment she seemed jealous, another moment transformed into a cool person. He reviewed everything she said in his mind and then suddenly he flicked open his eyes, saw she was driving with full concentration, so instead of saying anything, he made a plan in his mind and sent a message to his dad. In the meantime, they reached one of the restaurants, she stopped the car, woke him up as he had already drifted off to sleep. Together they got out and entered the wonderfully designed hotel. It was all surrounded by a false lake, with ducks in it . There was a pathway for the customers. A net was put on the sides to avoid any harm to the living beings. The hotel was covered with lush trees and s

From the mate bond disaster to the attacks and disappearances, I felt like I really couldn’t catch a break. I trotted up to the pack house and decided to take the stairs up on four legs instead of two. The Onyx packhouse was six storeys’ tall with over forty bedrooms. The first floor was for entertaining with two grand ballrooms and a dining area for large parties. The second floor was for the house staff. The ten omegas that worked in the kitchens and the house lived on this floor in the gorgeous private suites. The third floor was kitchens and dining area for the permanent residents within the house. The fourth floor was entirely guest rooms for when other packs came to visit Onyx. The fif