Nyaxia Series Novels & Stories

Seeing the flicker of guilt in Alexander's expression, Nyla said, "If you really feel sorry for Buddy and me, promise me one thing." "What is it?" Alexander asked. "If I ever ask for your help after going to Meristate, you have to help me no matter what," Nyla said. Alexander smiled. "You might find that once you become the Nixons' successor, I'll be the one asking you for help." "So, is that a no?" Nyla asked.

Seeing the flicker of guilt in Alexander's expression, Nyla said, "If you really feel sorry for Buddy and me, promise me one thing." "What is it?" Alexander asked. "If I ever ask for your help after going to Meristate, you have to help me no matter what," Nyla said. Alexander smiled. "You might find that once you become the Nixons' successor, I'll be the one asking you for help." "So, is that a no?" Nyla asked.

She was clearly the mom of the group. “This is not the time or the place to be speaking of satisfaction, “Nyx said as she glared at the other two. Jade shrugged and Clara’s eyes darted to Viktor before looking at the table. “My destined isn’t here,” Jade started, “Plus, they’re wolves. Isn’t sexual activity normal for them?” “Jade… Clara…”Nyx warned. “You spoil all the fun,” Jade pouted. Nyx's white eyes turned back to me and she looked apologetic. “Excuse these two, we aren’t around people much so they forget their manners.”

NYXORA I am Nyxora, daughter of the fox king. I am a princess with a good education. Marrying the alpha king Nightbane has been my dream since childhood. I’ve loved him for a very long time with all of me, but he didn’t know. He only knew me as Nyxora, the arrogant princess. So when my father broke the news to me, I was surprised and excited because I never thought he would let me marry a werewolf.

I needed to be sure of my discovery before revealing it to anyone. "Well, what I do know is that Nyx is a special kind of wolf breed and even though awakening her wolf is proving hard and taking time. I believe we will get there. Let's just be patient and wait for the right time," I replied, tilting the kettle to pour some water into the teacups.

“The Prague vault was meant to be Seraph’s resurrection site. Damien stored his most dangerous prototype there.” Alma turned to her. “Prototype?” Lena hesitated, then opened a worn leather folder and pulled out a document marked Project Nyx. “It’s a genetic enhancement serum,” she explained. “Part cybernetic, part biochemical. It was designed to create operatives with enhanced reflexes, sensory input, and memory retention. But the early versions were unstable. Fatal.” Roman frowned. “And Damien thinks he’s perfected it?” Lena nodded. “With my research, yes. But if he’s already activated the trial batch, we might be facing something more than just elite soldiers.”

he said, his voice too loud in the quiet room. His Beta appeared in the doorway. He was out of his suit, dressed in dark clothes. He looked like a soldier, which he was. "The reports from Level 42 are bad. Focus is down. Aggression is up. The wolves near her station are on edge. It's like a mental allergy." "Her name is Nyxara," Rhydian said, still not looking away from the city. "The anomaly," Kellan corrected, his voice careful. "She's a disruption. What are your orders?"

Nyx let out a small, contented whine as Knox wraps himself around her, his warmth enveloping her completely. His head rests over hers, his large paw drapes protectively over her side. Nyx leans into him, her body melting against his. “I was so tired,” Nyx admits, her eyes drooping. “The pain...” Knox’s chest rumbles, and the sound reverberates through her. “I know. But it’s over now. Just rest. I’ve got you.” Nyx closes her eyes, her breathing slowing as Knox nuzzles her neck, his tongue tracing slow, soothing strokes over her fur.

Thisbe raised her axe, sitting away from Kat for more reach, her javelin fastened on her back. Amicus flicked the ropes on Nyx, and the wolf set off towards Sygnus. Nyx ran like a true shifting shadow, exponentially fast and almost intangible. Her form kept shifting from pure black to white skeletal outline. Wind whooshed in Kat's ears. The wolf was moving so swiftly that her feet didn't seem to be touching. The air filled with sounds of battle cries and clash of weapons. Kat released Amicus as they got close to the crater, summoning her fire and containing it in her hands. The gravity of the void was impossibly strong now, its pull almost palpable. They were nearly at the rocky edge, going

******* Alpha Kyo’s POV The morning air was sharp with frost as I returned from patrolling the Blackmoon perimeter. Something was off. I could smell it in the trees. Something magical. Are they using spells here? Thorax, I called my wolf silently, why do you keep showing me signs without revealing the full truth? But he didn’t answer. That meant only one thing — something was wrong. I quickened my steps. As I reached the east wing, I saw her. Nyx. Collapsing. “NYX!” I shouted, running to her. She was on the floor. Limp. Unmoving.