Invictus Onyx Novels & Stories

"Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?" He turned his head and stared at Damont who felt a cold hand squeeze his heart. He trembled slightly and couldn't stare him down so he lowered his eyes. Frost made a 70 million bid and Damont again raised it to 80 million. He was determined to gift Vinca the vase she had desired to get. His small mind was overworking. Vinca had lost her memory so she didn't remember him. Moreover, the kidnapping incident involving him and what followed after was completely wiped off her memory.

Sienna carefully described the details with an extremely focused expression. What she wanted to create was not only a bulletproof vest, but also a battlesuit that was invulnerable to swords, guns, water, and fire! The materials used for this battlesuit must be completed using technology that did not exist on the market! She had the laboratory left behind by the top science and technology doctor, Rosalind. The technology in the laboratory was ahead of modern technology for at least fifty years, and Orpheus was an incredible robot that had absorbed all of this high-end technology!

Resting in the center of the pristine showroom floor was the new asset. A Lamborghini Aventador SVJ. Painted in a violent, unapologetic shade of Rosso Bia..a deep, metallic candy-apple red that shifted like liquid lacquer under the intense halogen spotlights. It didn't look like a vehicle; it looked like a weapon that had been cast in a furnace and sharpened to a molecular edge. It carried no corporate tracking flags from the Vassal & Bane matrix, no hidden monitoring relays from Collins’s private security firm, and absolutely zero legacy metrics. It was purchased entirely cash, registered under a blind, diplomatic shell entity out of Alexandria, and it belonged exclusively to me.

We’re high up, probably in the very peaks I imagined while blindfolded. Two great doors open before us, and the chamber inside is vast, hung with black banners streaked red, the mark of Blood Moon Pack. At the far end, three thrones rise on a dais of polished obsidian. The center is the widest, taller than the others, carved into the shape of snarling wolf heads with ruby eyes. On that throne sits the Luna, regal, elegant and powerful.

Rya's POV I led the troops from the front. I was fully clad in a dark armour—interlocking steel plates which had been molded perfectly to my form. On the breastplate of the armour guarding my chest was a little opening for the Moonstone. It glowed brightly as I drew out my sword from the scabbard. I stared down at the moonstone, and even on the battlefield, Oscar's words echoed in my head for the umpteenth time. I was getting braver as I stared at the glow, taking up courage as I listened to the echoing word again and again.

She'll easily find ways to get them just like what her father did to the throne "O-oh absolutely yes, your highness, we have some of those but let me show you a specialized and customized bracelet we created. Only one was created through it," the owner said being assisted by his assistant in the shop Afterward, a box came and was shown in front of Monique placed on the transparent table. Monique opened it without hesitation - only to see a phoenix design made out of blue-colored opal. With the sight of it, she immediately grinned thinking that it was the perfect gift to give Damon. It was the perfect color to match his eyes

Akira was startled for a while, looking down at the man in bed with him. There was only one word to describe him, Adonis, his eyelashes casting shadows on his fair face from the sunlight. His lips were pale and thin and his nose slender and rounded. A prominent jaw curved gracefully around and the strength of his neck showed in the twining cords of muscle that shaped his entire body; powerful arms, bold thighs and calves, a firm chest, and abdomen. He was an Adonis among the other men, who each pale in comparison. One look and both women and men swooned at the sight of him, no matter their sexual preferences.

Apparently, time to checkmate our enemies. Xx___xX

Zyphre grabbed his left hind limb, pressing the right hind limb with his right paw while Orion continued thrashing his body to Onyx’s large frame. Onyx tried hard to get away from our grip and howled aloud when Zyphre sank his teeth at the same place that was burned from the silver chains earlier. “He managed to overcome the pain and effects of silver.” I muttered to myself, feeling both amazed and frustrated. No one was free to hear my ranting, and it didn’t bother me. Orion was standing tall at his full height, crushing Onyx under his weight and aura, suppressing his roars and howls.

Hellcat was using knives because she was practically perfect in using it just like Scar who was using knives too. Her nails are typically long and dangerous since it consist of ten different poisonous substance.....but she mostly use it on their victims. Though they all use guns too. Blaze was using the weightlift on his own. Venom was busy resting on a Massage table. Just then onyx came in breathing heavily... "Why are you just coming, Late comer!" Venom asked raising his head. "Gosh!" Onyx exclaimed. "Let him be vee, he's always late!" Blaze chirped in.