Nyx Dxd Novels & Stories

I really hated those bloodsucking bastards. Dradon’s POV: “Brother you have to stop this. I don’t want to hurt you. Please stop we can help you. I know you’re in there.” I said as my brother Lynx breath his black fire at me as we soared through the sky. My sister had the disc that we are supposed to put on Lynx, but he was too fucking fast. My sister Dysanix or Nix’s for short, was our baby sister she wasn’t as strong as me and Lynx, but she was agile, which is why I was supposed to distract Lynx while she attached the disc to him. I could see she was hurt because when she got close to him, he must have sensed her somehow and turned and bit into her right wing. She cried out and almost land

His smile took on a chillier aspect, briefly. Shuddering again, Declan looked away, watching his feet rise and fall, hands on his lap. According to Giovanni, Nyxen had been chaos. A rather bad habit to say the least. Nyxen suddenly took one foot, prodded a few specific points on the bottom, pointedly. Declan twitched, jerking but tried not to break away, unsure if that would hurt him worse. "Does that help anything apart from your mood?" Declan retorted. Nyxen only glanced over the foot at him, focused again on Declan's foot, though almost distantly. "Should help your chest and shoulders, a bit, at least." He went at the same points on the other foot.

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.

Zane walked out, leaving me alone, I exhaled shakily, my fingers gripping the counter as I tried to anchor myself, the weight of his words and the pull of my own desires blurring what I was fighting for. By the time I returned to my room—Kael’s temporary guest room, technically, not mine—I wasn’t surprised to find someone waiting and I paused in the doorway, my hand resting on the frame. Not Kael, Zane, or Rowan, but someone unfamiliar, my wolf snapping awake as I stepped inside. He turned before I could reach for the dagger under my shirt. “Nyx,” he called me by my real name. “I was hoping you’d find me before the others did.”

His voice followed as claps eluded in unison He gives a pause as it dies down before he continued "The Neuroxine has been a blessing to us as well as a curse. We all know the dangers of the NX-5. Before you take the Quantum Spectroscopy Exam I would like to give you a brief explanation about what will happen during and after your exam" The entire assembly was quiet as he begun "The NX-ZERO are people like me, the humans, born leaders, so do not feel bad if you do not have an NX-1. The NX-1 are the IT specialists who have helped create the New Eden we have today, using 100% of the brain at all times is indeed a major milestone. NX-2 are the Synod Agents you have around you, they have strength

The city was a maze of neon and rain-slick streets, nothing like the quiet valley Aiden had grown up in. He walked the alley slowly, heart pounding harder than any fight. The pull of a mate bond pressed on him like gravity—strong, unavoidable. Nyx stood near the back door of a corner café, gray eyes stormy and wild, dark hair plastered to her face by rain. She was beautiful, broken, a dangerous power hidden deep, years of fear and suppression etched into every movement.

Alive. Nyxar didn’t speak. He simply stood taller, inhaling the scent of dust and old power, and closed his eyes for a single, reverent breath. And the wolf… Breathed with him.

******* 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.

I saw him visibly relaxing after that. “You didn’t answer my question,” I reminded him. He looked at the other Gods helplessly. “We need your help, daughter,” Nyx said in a deep voice that resonated with power. Her voice was so dry and I knew that Sara, my bartender friend and Mrs. Blake, my elderly neighbour, were far better mother figures in my life than Nyx could ever be. She was simply too powerful and had seen too much to love anything, even her children. She seemed to have forgotten what love was, if she ever knew it in the first place that is…

But the guards were already running because even trained warriors recognized when they were completely outmatched, and Darius found himself alone facing a hybrid who'd just been tortured and was absolutely furious about it. "You wanted my power," Nyx repeated while advancing on him. "Wanted to steal it and use it for yourself." "Now wait," Darius started but Nyx cut him off with a gesture that sent him flying backward into the wall hard enough to crack stone. "I'm done waiting," she said coldly. "Done being patient with wolves who think they can use me." She raised her hand and I felt power gathering that would absolutely kill Darius if released, felt her preparing to execute the man who'd b