Nyx Dxd Novels & Stories

“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.

I replied. “Drac and I knew Nyx from high school. Both of us were in love with her and I ignored it for two years, him all throughout high school but we couldn’t be without her. I need to get my head out of my ass and to prove that I’m worthy of being with Nyx.” Landon said, making me smile. “We met at the diner in Black River Falls, Wisconsin. We knew she was our mate right away but we didn’t want the townsfolk to know in case she rejected us.” Satu said with a sad voice.

"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.

“How?” “Crawl under the table and pleasure Grim with your mouth and throat,” Nyx said. “And do not even try to lie, I can see your desires clearly like an open book.” Priscillia stiffened. “Nyx, that will not be necessary, there are more important things at hand.” Adam said as he massaged his forehead. He had been feeling strange these past couple of days. Priscillia had no intention of doing it and Nyx knew that because she could read her mind. Nyx could access everybody’s mind.

A short, new scent record, sealed no more than a year ago. Nyx had left her final choice inside the Void: she chose to become part of the Void forever, using all her remaining energy to maintain the structural integrity of the twelve Alpha resonance. But she had left an exit. One that could only be opened by a lily-of-the-valley frequency.

It was everything we had sacrificed for. And then, she arrived. Her name was Nyx, and she came from the cold, dark spaces between stars, a place where the Constant’s gentle pressure was weakest. She was not a conqueror. She was an artist. And her medium was chaos. She first touched the fringes of the Concord as a whisper, a subtle dissonance in their harmonious communications. A diplomat, renowned for her compassion, would suddenly feel a spike of irrational jealousy toward a colleague. A scientist on the verge of a breakthrough would be seized by a paralyzing fear of failure. Small things. Easily dismissed as stress or personal doubt.

Her hands roamed his chest, her touch fueling his desire as he remained consumed by his own intentions. "Let's play your game," Nyx blurted out, his voice laced with a mixture of mischief and sinister intent. As he began to explore her further, gripping onto his shoulders and turning her head wildly, Jade felt a surge of arousal unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It wasn't just about pleasure anymore—it was about the pain intertwined with it, a twisted blend of sensations that sent her senses reeling.

I can’t see what is happening, but Nix goes limp in my arms, and I hear a thud behind me. What just happened? Did that really just happen? Nix nearly killed a man with his aura, which he can’t have because he is wolf less. I am starting to worry that Natalia may have been a descendant of the goddess, which is why Nix may be this strong. What did that idiot do? Melissa’s POV I was waiting for Dylan to arrive. We have a science test tomorrow and he was helping me study. I was sitting at the table waiting for them. Dylan is a bit like me, except he is in a wheelchair all the time and relies heavily on his sister, Christina.