Nyx Okami Novels & Stories

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

He whispers near my ear, his breath hitting my ear making goosebumps to appear on my skin . "Yes...Sir..." I merely say, gulping. He hmms , his nose moving down my jawline as he sniffs me. "Now speak!" His words loud and rude making my heart leap in my chest.And his grip on my neck strong. But not strong enough to hurt. "I...in my previous pack...I...was an Omega...if..I didn't listened to orders...I ...just like others I got punished...." He doesn't say anything. I just hope he doesn't ask me more or I don't want to lie to him regarding Landon.

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

In turn, the enemy had played their own diversion and ambushed Aurora City instead. It was a trap within a trap! They had set up a chain of schemes against him and the Ludendorff family. While he was fighting desperately at Abyss City, Nyx led Dragonfang's two top commanders, along with most of Abyss City's elite forces, and seized Aurora City. Nyx was a martial god level fighter. Combined with her exceptional speed and assassination skills, she must have slaughtered all the top fighters in Aurora City. Then, she opened the gates and let Dragonfang's people take control of Aurora City without any resistance.

"I need an army that can keep up with me. Do you submit, or do I find a new commander for the Bloodhand Battalion?" Nyx looked up at the terrifying, immaculate human standing on her chest. She looked at his cold, slate-grey eye, and she recognized a predator that belonged at the very top of the food chain. Slowly, Nyx bared her fangs in a bloody, entirely respectful grin. She tapped her fist against the concrete floor three times—the universal sign of submission in the pits. "I yield," Nyx rumbled, her voice full of awe. "The Bloodhand is yours, Boss."

but I thought it. “I’m coming, too,” yelled out Nyx. He jumped two-footed into a slime, his small boots easily fitting inside the translucent body. His arms flailed about, and his torso swayed wildly. He was moving with the slime, but also against the slime. As he was about to reach the lava, he tipped forward and plunged headlong towards certain death. He stuck out his hands and grabbed onto the slime in front. His gloved hands immediately buried themselves into the jelly, fixing him in a bent over positions. Which gave him enough stability to remain out of the lava, which he was now over.

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

Nya had fought Rok enough times not to let a crotchety personality dissuade her in battle. “Who am I?” he repeated, shaking his head. He folded his arms across his massive chest. “Who are you? What the hell are you doing?” “Who am I?” Nya repeated, realizing that was exactly what he’d just said to her. “I’m Princess Nya of Frindom, and I have come to slay the dragon that terrorizes our kingdoms. That’s who I am! Now, if you’ll kindly step aside so that I can find him, I would greatly appreciate it!”

******* 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.

The sound of footsteps approaching could be heard. Outside the Kane family gate, Nyx carried an iron sword on his back, his head full of white hair hanging down behind his head, the bottom of his eyes revealing a deep and dark memory. Nyx was the mother god the north talked about, but it was undeniable that he was also definitely the world's first-class-obsessed person. "It's him!" Looking at Nyx from afar, Antonio, Mohan, Graham, and even Caleb, who was recognized as the number one tycoon in the North, felt their faces twitching.