Midnight Release Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

The sound coming from a horror film behind me battered when the thunder strike with the high volume that even the next building can be disturb. "Go to bed now," I commanded and closed the Tv. "Party pooper, the best scene was yet to come!" "I'm not sleepy!" And they started complaints, but in the end, they still follow me and eventually go to their room. I left a note besides Nate to take care of everything while I'm at work. I choosed to walked instead to use my scooter this time, the nighttime in the city is beautiful opposite from the morning, morning is a curse. I hid my hand inside the pocket of my hoodie and starts distracting myself.

The skies darkened, and the once-glowing trees dimmed, their luminosity fading to a ghostly pallor. Elysia, trying to maintain her footing, cried out, "What's happening?" Liora, her form shimmering erratically, replied, "It's a disruption, something's destabilizing the Nexus!" From the depths of the thickening mist, haunting echoes of forgotten melodies began to resonate, each note clashing with the Song of the Ancients. It was as if multiple realities were trying to merge, to coalesce, threatening to tear the very fabric of the Nexus apart.

I said out loud to no one other than myself. "You don't have to talk out, we can connect via mind link," I heard her voice and a smile plastered on my face. Maybe, just maybe, I would find my mate at this year's mating event. "Yes, I hope we do." I heard my wolf howl in assurance. "By the way, I'm Aurora." My smile deepened at the sound of her name. "And oh my, you are a 10 minutes away from witnessing the full moon." I ran to my heels, rushing through the hallways like a loose madman, my heels clip-clopping all over the halls. Rushing off past the staircase, I remembered father's words, my smile disappearing almost immediately.

“I don’t care if we have to send messengers ourselves. I want everyone here, on our land. They need to know what kind of danger we’re all in. And I want to see their faces when they hear it. Especially Thorne’s.” Nyx gives a sharp nod of her head, already mentally organizing logistics. “We’ll start reaching out to packs right now.” I exhale through my nose, the decision solidifying something in me. No more waiting. No more quiet planning in the shadows. It’s time to bring the storm to light. I glance at the clock on the wall as the weight of my own decision settles across my shoulders like armor. There’s no going back now. The meeting is set in motion, and everything we’ve been juggling in t

Alfred mistook my silence for embarrassment and pitifully offered me a glass of red wine. "Nelson, you've got to get out more. Stop obsessing over women all the time. Check this out. This bottle's on the house. Thirty thousand dollars a pop, reserved only for the big shots like us. This one bottle could easily pay your rent for the next few years. Here, try some," he said, handing me a glass.

We stayed pressed together, breathing hard while the rain continued to fall. “I believe you tried,” I whispered, my forehead rested on his. “But the secrets still hurt. We need to be honest from now on. No more half truths. For Sarah. For the children. For us.” Liam kissed me soft this time, his arms stayed strong around me. “No more secrets,” he answered. “We face everything together. I love you, Maya. Let me prove it every day.” We stood there in the alley, the storm soaking us but our hearts felt closer. I almost smiled through the rain when sudden sounds cut through the noise. Gunshots rang out loud, bullets hit the wall near us. Julian’s men appeared at the alley entrance, their figures

I reached up, my fingers brushing my cheeks, and realized I was smiling so hard it actually ached. The two weeks were over. I sat up on my thin cot, ignoring the familiar damp chill of the stone walls. Today was the Blood Moon. Today, I was eighteen. “Finally,” I whispered, the word tasting like a prayer on my tongue. The misery of the last fourteen days, the extra beatings, the endless mountains of laundry, the sting of boiling water on my hand, felt like a lifetime ago. Today, the cosmic tether would snap into place. Today, the Moon Goddess would reveal the soul bound to mine.