Midnight Release Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

"What would that be, alpha?" "Onyx is the strongest on a full moon, and that is the only time he shifts. Whenever a full moon cycle comes around, I want you to slip the potion into my system. Prevent him from waking and shifting. He's killing too many. Taking lives that deserve to live. We must prevent him from carrying on." "He needs their souls, Damian. Otherwise, he will feed from yours, and you will forever be imbedded inside of him." "That would be the lesser of two evils."

“Today!! And now, I am taking this responsibility to grow, build, protect and preserve this pack. We will face the enemies like stones, we will grow together like trees,we'll stand tall like pillars and we never let anyone take anything from us.” “I, Onyx Mikkelson, from Copenhagen but originally belonged to the Silver moon pack, taking my oath to protect this sacred ground of moon goddess and will serve as alpha till the last breath I take. Grant me power and wisdom, my moon goddess!” I took the path and soon, my entire body glowed like a luminous lava. The goddess has accepted as their child and blessed me with her powers. The wolves howled loudly in the sky and I repeated after them. The

Orion growls, stepping towards Jesse. “You stay back, you big idiot!” Midnight snaps, putting herself between Jesse and the Prince, baring her fangs at Orion, her threat clearly very real. “I will bite you!” Orion flicks his eyes down to Midnight for a moment. He stops moving, but returns his gaze to Jesse. “Say it again.” “Look,” Jesse says, laughing and putting his hands up, probably aware that he cannot take Orion in a fight. “I’m just repeating what I was told –“

Inside the shield, it was dry, illuminated by the harsh industrial floodlights of the base. Below, in the courtyard, two hundred soldiers were moving in perfect synchronization. They weren't the starving refugees I had saved from the jungle six months ago. They were unrecognizable. They moved like oil. Silent. Lethal. They wore matte-black armor synthesized from the island’s mineral deposits and treated with Mara’s alchemical compounds. They carried weapons modified with Western solar tech and Northern iron. They were the Onyx Legion. And they were terrifying. "We launch at the New Moon," I said, the date hanging over us like a guillotine. "Forty-eight hours."

“Now let’s go.” “That’s it?” I ask, flabbergasted. “No yelling? No threats?” Onyx stops and chuckles before stalking back to me and reaching out to run his thumb over my lips. “Oh, hell no,” he chuckles, his eyes filled with mischief and lust as he winks before he bends down and tastes my lips. I shiver, my body instantly leaning into him, molding to his touch, and he pulls away. “There is a fucking storm coming for you, Matilda Mae.”

Elektra hugged Avyanna fiercely and sobbed into her hair. “ That was a terrible one”. “Elektra, I'm fine. Those demons will never mess with me again. They have tasted a few of my flames and I don't think coming back will be in their dictionary.” Time flew, and it was already 7. p.m. The girls began to do their make-up. Avyanna decided that tonight Midnight would shimmer like stars in the sky. She applied delicately mild makeup on her face. Avyanna decorated her eyelids with silver and glossed up her lips. It gave her an angelic look. Her gray eyes stood out and plump pink lips bubbled and shimmered.

The thud of hundreds of paws. Mud flew. The world narrowed. Luna’s heart slammed into a new rhythm. Battle. “Archers!” Orion barked. “Loose on my mark!” Wolves along the parapets drew. Strung. Aimed. Luna glanced down the line. Some hands shook. Some were rock-steady. She drew a breath so deep it hurt. Then let the storm inside her reach. The sky answered. Clouds darkened. Not the lazy grey of earlier.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and Qing Yue shakily raised a trembling hand to soothe her throbbing temples. "It was a nightmare. Just another nightmare." She whispered the words, clutching onto them like a lifeline as her heart drummed in her ears. "Nothing more than a nightmare." Unfortunately, the words sounded unconvincing even to her own ears. Looking to the side, she saw that it was only 1 in the morning. She still had 5 more hours to go before morning descended. Because of the advanced weapons used in the Great War, the climate of both the Old World Formation and the New World Formation had changed drastically. One of these changes in the New World Formation was the enshrouding dark

This is the second in the insanity Series dealing with the Watson's and the two characters of Max and Deanna. The third will be released in November of 2020. The name of it is Breaking the eye wall. It continues shortly after where Weathering the storm leaves off. A tie in series will be released in December called "The nightmare begins." This story though fictionalized did happen in the US in late 2019. The charaters will be along or the journey in Breaking the eye wall but they will have their own series called "Nightmare". This is the first book in that series.

“It has a name but you can give it a name of yours, “ Nicolas replied, looking up from Kitty. Sitting next to Nicholas and the bucket Daisy paused for a few seconds. Then after thinking a little, she replied, “Alright I got a name. What do you think if I call at midnight? How does it sound? Perfect?” “Of course. So from now, we can call it midnight,” Nicolas replied while patting Midnight’s head. “Midnight come here baby... Drink! Drink! drink it,” while calling her in a very affectionate way Daisy started feeding her. Nicolas was silently observing both of them. While feeding, Daisy spoke again in a low tone,” I thought you will not call or come to meet and we will never talk again.”