Fawn And Nyx Novels & Stories

Nyxara awaited us in a chamber of mirrors, her form a perfect inversion of the goddess: raven-haired, eyes twin voids, lips curved in a smile that promised annihilation. *"Little Vessel,"* she crooned. *"You've brought me a gift."* Her gaze locked on my mark. *"The Anchor. How... delicious."* --- **EDEN'S POV** The fight was a blur. Nyxara moved through the mirrors, her touch unraveling spells. Mom's starlight clashed with her shadows, each collision spraying acid-bright sparks. Rhydian lunged, his mark flaring. Nyxara caught his throat, her fingers sinking into his skin. *"You taste of Thalassar,"* she purred. *"Let me *relieve* you of that burden."*

Ariana’s POV The roar sounded through the Darklands again, louder than before. The glowing trees around the sanctuary trembled violently while silver mist curled across the ground like frightened spirits. My chest tightened instantly. The mate bond between Damian and me pulsed hard under my skin, reacting to the danger approaching us. Nyx stood at the edge of the valley, her black robes moving with the cold wind. Her silver eyes stared toward the mountains beyond the sanctuary. “They know where you are now,” she said quietly.

Xoxo Nyx I know what you must be thinking. Why? Why would you, retired veteran and practical shut in, Kinsley Nyx Knight, be hiding behind a hedge too tall in a skirt too small? Donned in a jacket that has too many wrappy straps to know what to do with? Let alone one in front of a conglomerate that can get you black listed from every decent job in this city? Nicky. That’s right. You guessed it. Just like everything else that has gone wrong since I got back to Haven, this is all my orphan brother Roman Nikolai Cross’ fault!

almost like the one I had heard before falling unconscious. 'Tiana,' it called again. 'Who are you?' I questioned, not opening my mouth to utter a word. I was surprised by how easy it was for me to communicate back. 'I am a part of you, I am your other half, the part that you prayed every day to find. I am Nyx, your wolf.' '

“Want to make this fun?” “Always.” Without warning, Fenrir swerved and nudged us hard, more teasing than malicious. Nyx stumbled, snarling. “He did not just…” she hissed. I laughed, but Nyx didn’t waste time. She launched forward, paws pounding against the forest floor, chasing after the blur of dark fur ahead. The trees blurred past us. We moved like a single body—Nyx and I, wild and free. In no time, we passed Fenrir and gave him quite the gap, but he was persistent and fast.

Her eyes travel further afield, to the heart of the forest, where a nimbus of brilliant silver blooms in the shadows. She smiles as the cold wind tugs on her hair, and she sends a tune out along the breeze, towards the silvery light. The oldest song she can remember. A lullaby. Soon, she’ll be free. She’ll destroy it. Music made magic, the chain unbroken for a thousand years. All the players are assembled. The hour is late. The first move is hers. Let the game begin. Author’s Note Hi! I’m Saskia Snow, the author of Fable. The saga continues with Book Two, Lullaby.

I watched as Fiona tied a piece of dirty fabric around Hannah’s neck to keep it from bleeding more. "The wolves I've seen who are infected with it can't walk or talk. How are you able to?" I asked, curious. "Tough to say, but I'd wager they control how much they use to keep us drained of energy and powerless, but still able to heal enough that they can have multiple feeds." Hannah winced as she dabbed at her neck with a scrap of fabric. “What pack are you from?” I asked. “We’re both from Onyx moon. You?” Fiona answered, sitting down and putting her head in her hands.

I scoffed Rowan stopped beside Nyx. She nodded respectfully and they began talking I couldn’t hear anything they were discussing all I could see was Nyx simply wiping the back of her hand across her forehead before nodding once. “ I kept looking at her as he was replying calmly. Nyx gestured toward the fighters Rowan watched two wolves sparring for a moment, sharply before nodding Nyx folded her arms. Every day they went back to their business I stood a few steps away, pretending to watch the training, but my attention kept drifting back to them

Rebel pulls Aiden aside, “Nyx, do you want to go for a run? Roxie would love to get to know you too. I can have Austin join us.” “The more the merrier. Thank you for accepting me.” “What’s not to accept? You are gorgeous. I want to see you run!” Rebel and Austin both pull a shift. They are both black wolves, but Rebel has red highlights in her fur. I remember she said her wolf is named Roxie and Tio said Austin’s wolf was named Cronos. Nyx looks at Aiden, “Coming babe?” “Always.” He looked at everyone else, “Anyone who can and wants to come, shift and let’s go.”

Rebel pulls Aiden aside, “Nyx, do you want to go for a run? Roxie would love to get to know you too. I can have Austin join us.” “The more the merrier. Thank you for accepting me.” “What’s not to accept? You are gorgeous. I want to see you run!” Rebel and Austin both pull a shift. They are both black wolves, but Rebel has red highlights in her fur. I remember she said her wolf is named Roxie and Tio said Austin’s wolf was named Cronos. Nyx looks at Aiden, “Coming babe?” “Always.” He looked at everyone else, “Anyone who can and wants to come, shift and let’s go.”