Midnight Release Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

Dear Reader, Thank you for walking this long journey with me. For holding Lunessa’s hand in the darkness. For standing beside Azrik through the fire. For dreaming with me, until the very end. But is it really the end? Some stories are too powerful to end here. Shaelith and Seraphira still have their tale to tell. ‘Twins of Midnight’ is coming January 2026. Set in a new age, where the world has shifted but their powers remain, only haunted by the mistake of their father.

ALPHA RUNE I stared down at the topographical maps of the Twilight Zone spread across my mahogany desk, the edges held down by heavy silver daggers. I was satisfied that Kayvon had managed to leverage his relationship with Yvonne to secure the defensive layouts for Tristan’s upcoming Full Moon celebration. It was a classic move, but in the game of wolves, the classics stayed classic for a reason. "The full moon is only a few days away, Kayvon. Is everything in place for the strike against Tristan?" I asked as my second-in-command entered the office, his footsteps heavy with the weight of the coming conflict.

And now, it was mine to unravel. I dropped a bit of dried foxglove into the bowl. The liquid turned purple for a moment, pulsed, then cleared. A notification buzzed on my phone. Anonymous: ‘Phase one successful. Target destabilized.’ I allowed myself a satisfied smirk as I typed my response: “Proceed to phase two. Attack Storm territory next. Keep casualties minimal. We don’t want attention yet so fewer casualties to throw the suspicion off us.” I set the phone down beside the obsidian runes and turned back to the vision.

“Might help your personality.” Raiden snorts. “I’d rather fist my cock.” Onyx immediately bursts out laughing. “Oh I like him today.” Before I can answer, Raiden’s expression slowly shifts serious again. “Has Onyx been restless?” That immediately catches my attention. I nod slowly. “Actually yeah. Since last night.” “Nyx won’t settle,” Raiden admits quietly while rubbing his jaw. “He keeps saying something feels wrong.” Onyx suddenly stills. Then slowly growls.

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.

They usher us into the hall and we are shown our seats up front, as soon as we settle in, Brandon rises, adjusting his tux. The crowd instantly grows silent. “Good evening, everyone,” he starts. “Welcome to the Onyx Moon Ball. Tonight, under the full moon, our sixteen-year-olds will find their mates and celebrate their love, unity, and new beginnings. Let this ball stand as a reminder of who we are and what we stand for one love, one pack, and one family.”

We arrive home and before the back door Onyx drops to the ground and I am forced back into my human form. 'I am dead, I need a week-long nap' Onyx says and disappears to the back of my head. I get inside and walk straight to our bedroom. I am in deep need of a long warm shower. I am covered in dirt from climbing through the swamp, naked. Never doing that again. I walk into our bedroom and see Kristy facedown still in her towel on our bed. Her light snoring makes me smile and I softly peck her shoulder before walking to the bathroom. I try to be as quiet as I possibly can, I don't want to wake her up she must have been exhausted as well. I turn on the shower and hop in when the temperature is

Onyx was perplexed, and she was enraged. "Don't play dumb, Reighs! What type of a d*ickhead abandons a woman alone in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere! I could have been kidnapped or murdered! You didn't even have the decency to wake me up or leave a note before you left! You probably expected to f*uck me too, being the libertine you are, but when you couldn't, you just left without saying anything!" Onyx stood up aggressively when she finished her sentence, his hands clenched in rage as he struggled to remain cool. "Ophelia, be careful what you say!" He muttered it through gritted teeth, and she stood up as well.

" I furrowed my brows in confusion. But just then the room begun to shake violently. "You're exerting yourself." I told Crystal hurriedly. We had no time. "Tell my brothers goodbye, tell them - tell them I love them. And give Bridget and the commander this information. Tell them we're in the southern woods. Ornyx plans on attacking at midnight. They must hit him first. Catch him off guard - if they overwhelm him then there's a chance we can take the upper hand. I'll do as much damage as I can on this end... while I can."

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.