Nyx Dxd Novels & Stories

Nyxara never likes to feel cold, maybe it reminds her too much of the cold heart that resides in her chest. She lounges beside a pool of mirrored water, watching the courtyard scene ripple across its surface. Renna’s body lies twisted in the mud below; the Game is already stitching the blood back into the stones. Dax has finally pulled Therin away from her body, and Elyra is drawing symbols in the dirt around her body. I let out a huff of frustration, finally gaining her attention. Nyxara smiles without looking up. “You came quicker than I expected.”

“You’re not my enemy.” The admission slipped out unguarded. Silence bloomed between them. His breath slowed. “You should reconsider that.” “Why?” “Because I will choose Briarcrest,” he said quietly. “Every time.” The certainty in his voice cut clean. Nyx nodded once. “Good to know.” She stood, tray in hand. The moment closed like a door. But her pulse wouldn’t settle. That night, the academy lights burned later than usual. Storm clouds gathered again, pressing low over the towers. Nyx sat cross-legged on her dorm floor, their joint model glowing on her screen. It was perfect. Balanced. Efficient. Stable. She hated it.

“Before I came to you.” I looked at Nyx. “I wanted her to have the information at the same time you did,” Nyx said. “It seemed fair. It concerns her directly.” I absorbed this. Nyx was establishing her own relationship with the question of Lilith. Not the same relationship as Dara or Mira or the community members who had been most directly affected. Nyx’s relationship was technical and scientific and grounded in data, and from that grounding she had arrived at a position of treating Lilith as a subject of genuine interest rather than primarily as a source of concern.

They took turns without pattern or mercy. Damien first—slow, deep strokes into her pussy, fingers curling inside to hit that spot while a thick plug stretched her ass. Cole next—rougher, spanking her already-marked cheeks red again before sliding into her ass, vibrator pressed hard against her clit on medium. Nico followed—three fingers plunging deep, then a curved dildo that dragged relentlessly while his mouth sucked fresh bruises into her lower back.

~THALIA/NAMI~ Everything happened exactly the way I had seen it in my dream. I couldn’t do something to stop the brothers from fighting as the side effects of the elixir made me felt dizzy. The first time I tried the elixir, the side effects weren’t too much for me to handle, but the more I used it, the less I could bear the dizziness and nausea. “Nami, you must take over. Save my sister and help the two brothers!” A shiver ran through me before I passed out.

Without another second of hesitation, I pushed open the door and walked into the unknown… “Daisy” This time it was a low baritone voice that sent shivers to my spine. “Gorgeous little thing” another said, emerging from the darkness with hungry lustful eyes. I felt a tingling sensation in my coochie. From nowhere, I felt a presence behind me, followed by a gentle graze of a finger on the back of my neck. I’m not kidding when I say I felt something slide down my thighs. Is it possible to be that wet….enough to make you drip?

A gasp tore from my throat, transforming into a low, powerful huff as Nyx took the reins. Nyx shook out her fur, stretching her large, powerful limbs. Unlike normal wolves, Nyx was massive, nearly the size of a purebred Alpha wolf, and her coat was a striking, midnight black with a single, snowy-white patch directly over her chest. But the most defining feature was her eyes vibrant, glowing violet. "Goddess, that feels amazing," Nyx howled silently in my mind, her paws digging into the dirt. She took off like a shot.

“I didn’t—fuck. I was just reading.” Nyx smiled, slow and predatory. “And I answered.” He drifted closer, feet not quite touching the ground. One shadowy tendril curled around her wrist, cool as midnight air. “Been a long time since anyone called me through properly. I’m feeling… generous.” She should’ve slammed the book shut. Recited the banishing rites. Instead she stood there, breath shallow, as another tendril brushed the back of her neck. Cool. Teasing. Her nipples tightened instantly under her thin black tank top.

Real panic seized her heart. Luciano wasn’t shocked by Daxiel’s ruthlessness. He was already used to it. Daxiel finally turned the machine off. “Let them go!” Nyx screamed like a madwoman, veins bulging across her forehead. “And who are you,” Daxiel asked coldly, “to tell me what to do?” Nyx knew screaming was useless. Her entire body trembled as she lowered her head in surrender. “I’ll talk.” What she was about to do would betray the pack.

"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.