Fourth Wing Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

They didn’t even know what territory she was breathing in! Orion swiped to the second photo. The study went dead quiet. His Beta stared at the screen for a long moment, then he set the phone down carefully. His expression gave nothing away, entirely blank, and that lack of reaction made Storm’s blood boil even faster. Storm waited for his friend to say something, anything. “Well?” he growled. Orion met his gaze squarely. “Now I see why you look ready to tear someone apart.” Storm shoved out of his chair and he surged to his feet. “Who the fuck is he?”

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."

However, Andrew immediately charged back, sword raised. A flurry of sword strikes rained down on Soren's body, strategically targeting his wings. Soren raged. "Human, I know what you're doing! Breaking my wings won't defeat me. Even on the ground, you insects are still no match for me!" A massive storm erupted, forcing Petra and the others to retreat. Nyx darted through the air, plunging her two daggers into Soren's back. Blood gushed, but Soren ignored the wounds, focused entirely on crushing Andrew. His massive mouth split open, and a red energy storm condensed before shooting directly at Andrew.

I rolled my eyes as Onyx referred to herself in third person. “Let’s see. Big and loud, overly territorial, an awful stench… hmm you must be the wolf mate,” she continued directing her insults to Adrian. “Okay. She’s funny. You have to admit it.” My eyes darted to Azrael giving her a look. This girl did not have a filter and didn’t seem to be able to read the room. She threw her hands up in surrender catching my death gaze before Adrian responded to Onyx.

Aria had replied with a wide grin causing Sandra to scoff at her. "I know right? Look how cute my boy is" Frank lowered himself beside Daniel on the floor while Aria walked over to do same beside him too but that was after she threw Sandra a warning glare. What better way to mark her territory against the woman locking around like a demon from hell than to show her she was the angel of the house. Aria wasn't going to let that woman get away with whatever she was planning without a good fight. And not withstanding the sight for sore eyes before her, Sandra realized it was time to leave. Or better still retreat as she picked up her Denim hand bag before calling for her son.

It was almost a whisper, and when I bent to look in the same direction at the sky, I knew who he was talking about. Storms are expected in West City, and when they come, they hit hard for three seconds and leave. What I saw in those clouds was no rain or lightning. Instead, it was darkness mixed with deep swirls of purple from the Heavenly Light coming from behind it. Somehow, some way, Heaven found out I had let a demon loose. I was sure of it. “Fuck, we gotta, now!” I yelled it as I stood from the booth, grabbing Steve’s arm, and Michael appeared on cue.

I know what I must do, what we all must do. To my left, Akin stands tall, his obsidian wings sharp and sleek, the wind tugging at his tunic as his eyes sweep the battlefield like a soldier gauging his next strike. To my right, River’s wings are the color of deep, angry storms. They shift with energy, crackling faintly as his fists curl at his sides. The fire in him burns steady now, no longer a threat but a force I can trust.

Alpha peter then apologized and asked what her name was this caught kass’s attention and with all the power rolling off her i know she was pissed but was gonna answer. I mindlinked her. Do you want to tell him or me to ? she answered automatically i do. So i let her and what she did made me proud she looked straight into his eyes and said my name is Kassandra Knight the supposed omega and the girl that you and your son and pack thought they could break but i am stronger than anyone knows i just find it sad that the pack that my parents loved didn't even think twice about their daughter instead you abused me and acted like i killed my parents you left scars that will never heal instead of loo

“Do you wanna have a quick shooftie on who is taller and above you now? “ he grinned while Sentaya tried to swat him off her neck by flailing and thrashing with her arms and wings. She also added salt to my already wounded, bleeding ears with a new series of ultrasonic screams. “Oi! Ultrasonic nan flap!” Nexelex said and slashed the axe into one of her wings; as her blood exploded across Oribus, together with the wing that crumpled on the muddy, blood-soaked floor of Oribus's battlefield. Sentaya snarled and shrieked in pain. “Oh fuck,” I thought to myself, “my head is going to burst and shatter. I can’t take it anymore.”

As in! Storm Haha, he’s connecting the dots I see, I get to the stage and Freddie takes my hand as I ascend the steps, he places his hand on the small of my back and kisses my temple. Introduce yourself my love Good evening everyone, my name is Storm Burgesse, daughter of Trillionaire Tycoon Stormas and Thalia Burgesse of Diamond City, I also have three other alias’s I go by I turn to face Dastan who seems to be on the verge of fainting in the corner.