Novel & Cerita Invictus Onyx

For some reason, they think that living in fear and constant movement is better than what humans have under the dome. The New Invictus City was built by a bunch of Royal Vampires claiming they were going to change the world and make it better. Invictus means "unconquerable" or "undefeated," and the Vampires are incredibly proud of that. Ironically, their city is hidden, protected by high walls - shielded from everyone. They haven't changed much about the old city- the first change they brought was the dome over the buildings to shield themselves from the sunlight. The people who live in the city have no idea what the sun looks like. I often dream and think about what life would be like out t

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.

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.

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.

S H E S T O O D A few feet away from the tall mound of stone and marble that cast a shadow over her from the setting sun. For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem.

"Since you believe Sandra is a ghost, let me show you the haunt. I will forge a 'Luna-Guard' chest plate right here, on this stage. The theme is Neo-Metropolis—urban warfare for the modern pack. If any of you think you can match an Ashford's fire, step forward." The challenge was a thunderclap. For the next three hours, the arena was filled with the scent of ozone and burning silver. I didn't use the high-tech automated hammers; I used the old ways—the rhythmic strike of steel on steel, my movements a blur of calculated violence. When I finally quenched the plate in the cooling vat, the steam rose like a protective spirit. The design was a masterpiece of tourmaline-injected silver, a futuris

His armor was a patchwork of every sector he had ever been forced to "Sanitize." "Nyx?" Lyra asked, her blade lowering for a fraction of a second. The Nyx-Echo didn't speak. He slammed his obsidian blade into the white-glass floor. A wave of "Violet Vengeance" expanded from the strike, traveling through the Elite Viewers and out into the city.

player 6 declared. "This is bad." Audella whispered. "Let's get down to business and kill them!!" player 5 declared and immediately attacked them. Audella managed to kick the guy's hand. Eleonna immediately picked up his swiss knife. Player 6 was approaching her way so she threw the sharp glass in her pocket to his feet. She did it with full force that the glass was badly buried in his leg that made him fall, but Eleonna didn't see player 3 coming from behind her. Player 3 managed strike her head that caused her to fall as well.