Midnight Release Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

////////////////////////////////////////////// POV(FIONA), I walked down straight to the beach in my uniform heading to the serving point, darkness had took over the day and the moon came to light it up, it was a full moon tonight, and it was somewhat special. I smiled at the amazing view of the tents, the tents were arranged with ranks, the first one was for the Alpha, the second for the Beta, the third for the Zeta's, the fourth for the Gammas, the fifth for the delta and I wouldn't call the last one, a rank, but I'll say it anyway, the Omega's tent since it was our serving center, the tents were half filled, and we expected more guests. The higher-ups were clanking their cups of wine whil

“No…” “What is it?” I asked, stepping toward her, eyes darting between them. “They plan to sacrifice the offspring,” she said, her voice cracking. “Before their awakening. On the next Blood Moon of the Year of the Snake.” My heart dropped. “That’s…” Draven's voice trailed off. “Roughly a week from now,” Lunessa finished grimly. I stared hard at Cassara, every instinct screaming to be cautious. “Who is the leader?” I asked, voice low.

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.

Onyx suddenly said in my head. “Axel...” I called, flicking my gaze at him. “Onyx said—” “I know. Orion just told me now,” he interrupted. A wide smile formed on my face. “So what do we do?” He lunged forward, shifting in the process. Orion’s voice wafted through my head: “Catch me if you can, Onyx.” Without hesitation, Onyx shifted into her form, chasing after Orion while they had the time of their lives.

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.