Nyx Archeron Novels & Stories

"Oh shit, hi! Am I in your way?" I poked my head up from over Kyo's and laughed. "No, she just likes to mess with people. Don't you, girl?" I slid down from her back and bowed my head. "I'm Nyxie, new around here. Sorry if she scared you." The demon looked to Kyo, who was slightly smirking at him. "Uh, I'm Nero." His gaze turned to me. "So you're the Nyxie I've heard so much about."

"Thanks, I think." She walked over to her sister. "Now~" "Now." Abby and Kali tackled Nyx. "You need to be full." "Full what? Full of air would be nice, I can't breathe!" Nyxie flailed. "Help!" Erys laughed. "Oh, my hero." "You need to be full abyssal. Right now, you're partial because Hades was partial and it's bothering us," Abby replied. "…No flowers!" "But it'll be so pretty!" Kali protested.

Nox let out a low, guttural sound in the back of his throat. “I swear to you as an Alpha and your mate that they won’t get away with what they’ve done to you. I’m going to kill them all. I’m going to wipe Gideon’s pack from the fucking map, and destroy every camp, safe house, and facility Phineas owns. Once we’re done, there won’t be anyone left to hurt you.” I licked at my dry lips and croaked, “I want to help. I—I need to help.” Nox grabbed a glass of water from the beside table and pressed it into my hands. I nearly dropped it, marveling at how cold the condensation felt against my skin. I guzzled it so quickly that my stomach clenched painfully.

After using the facilities I turned on the shower and stood beneath the water letting it revive me while Eclipse worked to push the vemon he had injected into me when he bit me, out of my system. I felt light headed after my shower and I knew it was due to the venom he had injected in me. He was the 'Fallen Angel', one of the most powerful of all the Archangels and his venom was a highly addictive drug. Even though Eclipse had managed to rid my blood of most of it, the residue was still making me crave more. 'How do I fight this?' I asked her but she could only shrug. 'I don't know to be honest. He's so powerful but Dakota, if we don't fight him he'll destroy me. You know that is what he wan

It became evident that Deucalion's plan to sow discord and weaken the pack from within was already in motion. In the midst of these troubling events, a mysterious figure appeared in the outskirts of the capital. This stranger, known only as Nyx, claimed to be a wanderer with valuable information about the impending Lycan threat. Nyx possessed knowledge of ancient artifacts that could turn the tide of the war in the Crimson Pack's favor. Nyx's sudden arrival raised suspicion, but Rey sensed a powerful aura of truth surrounding the enigmatic figure. She suggested that Nyx be brought before the pack to share what they knew. Lucius, desperate for any advantage against Deucalion, they agreed.

“You dared to shoot Hades. Now you have me to deal with. Let’s just call me Nyx.” The name Nyx—the Greek goddess of the night—rolled off her tongue with a dark satisfaction. She watched as the life drained from Dean’s eyes, his body going limp in Big Tom’s grip. She felt no remorse, no hesitation. This was her world now, and she was claiming her place in it.

The walls were lined with humming processors, and the floor was a tangle of fiber-optic cables that pulsed like glowing veins. "Vance," a voice rasped from the darkness. A woman stepped into the light. Her skin was covered in glowing, subcutaneous circuit-tattoos, and her eyes were replaced by gleaming sapphire lenses: Nyx, the most feared data-broker in Sector 7. "I heard your empire fell, Alexander," Nyx smirked, her sapphire eyes scanning Elena with predatory curiosity. "And yet, here you are, bringing me the very thing that knocked it down. The Architect."

"I've seen timelines where everyone dies. This is the path of least darkness." Silence. "While the vision played out," Nyx continued, "I went searching for answers. To old places. Ancient libraries. Vampire territories I'd sworn never to return to." She looked at Rhiannon. "I needed to understand what we're facing. What Malachar truly is. Why he wants Soren so desperately. And what I learned..." She paused. "What I learned changes everything you think you know about this war." "Then tell us," Thorne said. Nyx nodded slowly. Looked at each of us.

More danger. “This round is yours,” she said lightly. “Enjoy the feeling.” Dax snarled. Max took a step forward. Nyx lifted one finger. “No,” she said. “The game isn’t finished.” The crack in the wall widened behind her, shadow and light folding together like torn fabric. “I won’t need to hunt you anymore,” Nyx went on, eyes glittering. “The avatar will call.” Her gaze slid to Vera’s wrist. “And every moon-touched wolf will hear it.”

Nyx smiled and shook her head. “Not anymore, because I have met all of you. I will make it right and get rid of Achyls so she can’t hurt anyone else.” She said as she stood up and went back into Lachlan’s arms. Jameson watched the interaction with interest. He was sure there was more to the two pups than anyone realized. They were quite perceptive for their age.