Nyx Fe Novels & Stories

Instead, she dove straight into the chaos—where energy fire was thickest, where panic bloomed first. That was new. She's confusing everyone. “That’s aggressive,” the second commentator said sharply. “Very aggressive.” Across the field, NYX had already taken a vertical lane, scaling a fractured tower with precise movements, picking off drones and harvesting resources efficiently. Syntax went the opposite direction, low ground, brutal, eliminating threats before they could organize. Then came the first scream from the audience. One player misjudged a jump. The platform beneath him shattered mid-leap, sending his avatar plunging into the abyss.

“I know what you are probably thinking. I banished him, but you both know as well as I do that he is skilled in the art of war and he probably would have seen all this a mile away. This is his area of expertise and we are lacking in it.” I had ultimate control, my pack trusted me, but we all had our strengths and we needed him. I look at Neah, “He won’t come near you!” I was trying to be reassuring, but it came out as an order. She bobs her head at me. “Nyx said she will kill him if he tries anything.” Her answer is deadpan and both men cock their eyebrows at her “Who the fuck is Nyx?” Eric demands. “Nyx,” I mutter, “Is Neah’s Lycan.”

The second I cleared the doors, I shifted. Bones cracked violently beneath my skin while black fur burst across my body in seconds. My massive paws slammed into the ground as Nyx fully took control. As Alpha Kings, our wolves towered over regular alphas in size and strength. Nyx stood nearly double the height of most wolves with dark black fur that blended into the night itself. Power rolled beneath my skin immediately. “Zayden,” I linked sharply while sprinting through the forest. “Location.” Static crackled briefly before my beta answered. “Onyx and I are already here. Damn, brother, they came prepared tonight.”

“My beloved.” Cold washes over me as Nyxara steps from the shadows like a nightmare taking shape. She looks divine, terrible, and furious all rolled into one. Her gown looks like it was woven from the night sky, and her eyes burn the same violet shade as my wolf’s, except twisted into something cruel. “Get away from him,” I snarl, pulling Kael against my chest. Nyxara smiles. It’s the kind of smile wolves make before biting. “Oh, little wolf,” she purrs. “You think you can keep what belongs to me?”

When i look back at him he says "Nyx" I guess the confusion must have been plain on my face because he leans in and says "My name baby is Nyx." and I test it "Nyx" and i can feel a shiver as it runs up his body from his toes and i giggle. then i look around again "Well Nyx wanna see if i can heal people or just you."

"You know I tried to cut off all communication. You know I lied about the pheromone exchange. You even hid a phone. So why... why haven't you left?" Nyx shrugged like I'd asked if she preferred beef or chicken. "Because even if you cut off everything, I could fight my way out," she said. "You know I'd rather die than be captive. And you wouldn't dare push it that far, but I will. Your hands are tied since I don't fear death." My stomach twisted. She wasn't wrong. "I can go anywhere I want," Nyx continued. "My reputation is getting better every day. But it's not every day I meet someone who actually keeps my interest. And where the hell else am I supposed to find such a reliable partner?"

We’re to meet in two days, on an asteroid belt in the Q Sector. So I get to work, finishing up my newest design. It’s quite simple, really. I create a stand in the middle of the Command Deck. But instead of being made of metal or titanium, it’s made of solid Neron. Valen pulled enough of it from the earth outside to create a three-foot tall stand with two handles to grip at the top. The base of it goes to those tubes that flow through the ship, connecting to the Core affixed to the top of this beast.

Nyra followed, her frost magic coating the earth in thick sheets of ice. I raised my hands. Power flared from my chest, a pulse of white-hot lunar energy. The sky responded. Lightning rained down, arcs of silver fire crashing into the enemy ranks. They screamed, scattered—burned. Behind them, walking calmly through the destruction, came the goddess. Nyx. She was not of this world, and she made no effort to blend in. Her skin shimmered like obsidian dipped in blood. Her eyes were pits of endless night. Her crown burned with bone-white flame.

she warned, more like threatened. I was not shaken though, I only folded my hands across my chest, a smug grin dancing on my lips. "Speaking of assignments, I think I'm all good in that aspect. I have done what I was hired to do. Nyx Uren is a hybrid, a combination of an Alpha werewolf and a great Sorcerer. Nyx is a were-sorcerer and the weight of her powers or capabilities is still unknown. She must remain under close observation until all about her unique self is revealed"

"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.