Nyx Fe Mga Nobela at Kwento

The feel of his body against mine, the sound of his groan as my tongue slides against his and the taste of nicotine. Nero feels like everything I’ve been missing. When we separate, he leans his forehead against mine and sighs. “Gods, I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you,” he says before kissing my forehead. My cheeks are aflame as I look up at him and notice how his slate-gray eyes have shimmered to crimson. My eyes widen at the realization that Nero is an Alpha. “Your… your eyes,” I stammer, wanting to touch his face but then stopping myself. “You’re an Alpha?”

Silver hooks stuck out the tips. She kept the mask on. It wasn’t leather but some other material that showed no indication of where her nose began and cheeks began. It blurred out the image into a black shape. All Mia could make out was those exotic eyes gazing back at her from one large hole that went from the corner of one eye to another. She’s either with Xavier or Jax? “Who are you?” She said again. “I’m Nyx.” She sighed. “I’m Mia.” “Why does Jax need help?” She stalked toward her but left four feet between us.

We’ll just have to figure that out once we get out. Regardless, Nyx is a good kid. And I really like her. She got a pretty damn raw deal with the mother she has and the situation she’s in, but she’s trying to make it right. She’s promised to help us save everyone and wipe the Riding Hoods off the map. She even wants to make a blood oath with Bella, Citra, and a Crone High Priestess, vowing to give up her powers as soon as our side wins and the Riding Hoods are gone. I can’t blame her for wanting to leave this life behind. I would too.

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.”

I demanded, keeping my voice steady. The figure didn’t answer right away. It stepped closer, its movements smooth and unsettling. When it finally spoke, its voice was calm but carried an eerie weight. “You may call me Nyx.” The name sent a shiver down my spine. Something about this being felt ancient, powerful, and not entirely human. “What do you want?” I asked, refusing to let my fear show. Nyx’s glowing eyes locked onto mine. “You have meddled with forces you do not understand, little wolf. Breaking the relic has set events into motion that cannot be undone.”

“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?"

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.