Is A Dawn Of Onyx Spicy Novels & Stories

Still nothing. Onyx growled. “It’s odorless.” A frown crept up on my face. “You sure?” “Positive,” he said with certainty. That wasn’t helping. Onyx could identify hundreds of scents. Poisons. Plants. Blood. Illness. Most things left traces. Whatever had been mixed into these drinks apparently didn’t. “There’s no smell,” Onyx muttered. “Wonderful.” My sarcasm wasn’t appreciated. I set the glass back onto the table and looked toward Kael. “Have the contents examined.”

I replied confidently and took the ointment from her hands. She nodded, still reluctant, but stepped away a little. I took a deep breath and slowly walked to Onyx. “Onyx. Let me apply the ointment on your wounds.” I asked him cautiously. He growled in displeasure, sniffing a little. I rolled my eyes and slowly approached him. I was wearing Sylvester’s t-shirt now. Of course, Onyx didn’t like it. I took a scoop from the bottle and slowly rubbed it on his shoulder blades, which had a new burn mark in front of me.

Liana was compelled to obey the Beta lady for her brother’s sake, leaving me alone in this world. I kept waiting for the coffee to burn my face, but nothing happened for half a day. Then suddenly, the strong scent of patchouli rejuvenated my half-dead soul. Onyx woke up from her deep slumber at the spot and howled happily. “Mate!”

[Dawn] “Dawn?” he asks, his voice soft but sharp, cutting through the quiet. His forest-green eyes lock onto mine, and the heat in them is devastating. It’s like they’re burning through every layer of my defenses, leaving me bare. The air between us feels alive—crackling, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. “Oh, I need the snacks… down… here.” My words stumble out, half a thought, because my brain is already foggy. I can feel his gaze on me, heavy and deliberate.

His scent was embedded into the silk, and I wanted to drown in it while Onyx made my body come alive. My legs were forced open, and James’ face hovered over my pussy, studying it with photographic intensity. I wanted to hide or let the mattress swallow me whole, but his words from earlier drowned out the tiny voice that took on the harsh edge of my mother’s. “I am going to make you feel things that you’ve never felt before, little mate,” Onyx’s harsh voice growled as he nipped the skin on my inner thigh. “You don’t stop me, or I punish you. You take what I give you.”

"Young enough not to care." As the main course arrives—venison roasted with forest herbs, root vegetables glazed with honey—I let my hand drop beneath the table, my fingers brushing Dawn's knee through the silk of her dress. She tenses but doesn't pull away, her breathing quickening in a way only dragon senses would detect. Rain's nostrils flare, catching the change in her scent, his knuckles whitening around his fork.

Selfish "I told you, staring is rude." Nalunok ko agad ang pagkaing isinubo ko kaya ako nasamid. Si Theros kasi bigla na lang bumulong sa tainga ko. "O, dahandahan lang Dawn. Drink first." Inabot sa akin ni Phoenix ang isang basong tubig at agad kong ininuman iyon.

CHAPTER 21 Sunday would be my new favorite day of the week. The three of us are complete at home. Though we spent dinner or breakfast on weekdays and Saturdays, having the whole day to spend with my brothers on Sundays is the best. While Jay was washing all of our clothes, I helped Felix on preparing lunch. We started making the lunch earlier than the usual time we’re preparing it since it will take more than two hours before it cooks. Felix decided to make it a special one—Spicy Western-Style Spareribs.

However, if he thought this could still threaten me now, he was wrong. Looking at the stubborn, almost smug expression on his face, I replied calmly, “It doesn’t matter. You have more than one mom anyway.” Spencer froze at my reply. He opened his mouth, a little flustered, and his eyes shimmered, as though tears were about to fall. Suddenly, he exploded. He yanked off the chain hanging around his neck and threw it straight into the ocean, bursting into tears. “I don’t want you anymore! You’re an evil woman!”

Onyx must have seen it in my face, because he paused and bent to kiss me gently. The soft touch made me realize exactly how tense I had become. I returned the kiss and tried to calm my frantic heart. Onyx’s hand slid down my stomach slowly. I shuddered at the touch. When his hand continued lower, I felt my eyes go wide and I looked at him questioningly. The ghost of a smirk crossed his face, then his fingers brushed over the bundle of nerves just above my opening. I gasped as the contact sent a bolt of pleasure through me.