German Edition Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

They crossed swords, looking at each other with hostile glances through the shiny steel of their weapons. Onyx made several feinting lunges, then swung his sword straight, aiming for the lord's throat. Tristan retreated, parrying Felix's sword. When the sharp, black blade of the Night Raven touched the steel of the sword, Tantario noticed with horror that it plunged into the metal like a knife into butter. Breaking the contact, Tantario looked at his weapon - a deep notch appeared on the surface of the sword. The next blow of the black blade gave the knight's sword a new scratch. Tristan circled around the advancing Onyx, trying to keep the weapons close only with the flat side of the blade.

"Well done, my love." He turned away, walking out of the throne room, and she followed suit. They head to the room where the vampires and other Loreans were gathered, waiting for their king to come and address them. The room was a buzzed with noise, as everyone was excited, talking about the upcoming war. "My loyal subjects," Onyx said. Everyone got silent when he spoke. Onyx spread his arms out wide. "By the week's end, we will see the fall of those filthy wolves, my brothers, and those pests that side with them. Saturday we will fight! And I will prevail!" He shouted.

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.

I saw about twenty rogues as I stepped into the silent realm, still in wolf form, and circled them. They sneered and growled at the three wolves in front of them; Onyx attacked from behind. It was almost too easy as he swiped his paw across one rogue's back, his spine snapped as he whimpered on the forest floor. The next one turned too late as Onyx grabbed him by the neck, shook his body twice, and he fell limply to the ground. The three wolves who had followed me were each busy with a rogue, as Onyx went for wolf after wolf. He barely stopped to assess the situation, just biting and ripping rogues apart. The forest floor was littered with dead rogues and barely fifteen minutes had passed s

There’s a screaming storm surrounding it and flashes of red, demonic lightning. But I see it, clear as day. So cautious, afraid, and hopeful, I reach a hand toward it. I summon Neron, collecting all the power I can. I reach. I imagine killing that pulsing darkness. My hands glow blue and brilliant. And the second I touch it, my brain is filled with screams, a howling storm of rage. And everything goes dark.

The rain had just tapered off, leaving the road a slick, treacherous slurry of wet dirt. I hit the muddy ground hard, my fingers clawing for traction, only to slide back down again and again. Carter didn't move. He sat in the idling SUV, watching my struggle through the window with a face like stone. "See that, Selene?" he called out, his voice dripping with disdain. "Without me, you can't even pull yourself out of the gutter. Go ahead—break the bond and walk away. Tell me, where does an unprotected Omega go in a world like this?"

"Ugh!" Some people nearly threw up watching him. "Commander, how can you eat ashes?" "No matter how upset you are, you can't do that!" The others turned away, unable to watch anymore. Only Ella kept her eyes fixed on his face, watching for his reaction. She was curious too. Were those really the ashes of Ariel's baby? Remi tasted it. That definitely wasn't ash. "It's flour! Not ashes. It's flour!" He raised the urn excitedly and smashed it on the ground. White flour scattered everywhere. The others bent down to smell it and discovered it really was flour.

A raging Storm is on it’s way for them! Mercedes, I’m sorry but I’m going to need you to go back! ASAP! The fact that they are doing this and said they have pieces to auction it means they’ve got a trump card hidden somewhere, we need to do an inventory and audit, Thorne you go with her and take Troy with you, he’s the best with numbers and statistics, no offense

"Orion. Orion. Orion." His name fell from my lips like a desperate prayer as we plunged deeper into the dark water. The impact had been brutal—even with our supernatural healing abilities, hitting the surface at that velocity had been like colliding with concrete. Every bone in my body screamed in protest, but that pain was nothing compared to the terror clawing at my chest. Something was wrong. Terribly, horribly wrong. Orion's body had gone completely limp in my arms the moment we'd hit the water. His powerful frame, which had held me so protectively during our fall, now felt like dead weight dragging us both toward the murky bottom of what I could now see was a river.

that fucking bitch does not deserve a mate like my cousin; despite all his ghosts and skeleton in the closet, he is a solid man with a great heart and a fantastic sense of humor. I closed my eyes and reached out to Storm... "Storm..." I called her, but her link was closed. Fuck, she was either sleeping or fucking, and I prefer to believe she is sleeping. I removed Enzo's shirt, placed his body on the floor, and covered his chest with the cool towel. "I am bringing ice..." I said, and he nodded. His eyes were shut tightly, and his forehead had beads of sweat. "Fuck, Storm!" I yelled at the link, and suddenly, Storm opened the link.