Nyx Okami Novels & Stories

With Owen's intellect, he wouldn't suspect the hotel's energy had long been compromised. A burning curiosity gnawed at Daemon. Who dared to oppose him? Who had discovered and dismantled the Earthbound Manifestation he meticulously conjured? His hands clasped together, his face a mask of grim determination, he resembled a decrepit ghoul kept alive by unnatural means. Half of his life-extending fortune was gone. Squinting his eyes, Daemon muttered, a low growl escaping his throat, "Nyx." Nyx, the wraithling, was a wisp of a spirit clinging to the living world. Formed from the lingering resentment of a tragically deceased infant, Nyx could replenish his lost vitality as long as he remained.

I called out, I flinched a little when she nuzzled my leg such a good girl crouching down I scooped her in my hands, stroking her lovely brown fur. Navi is a fox but she's just not any feline; she's a cerumen shape shifter; she can take any form of animal, Her kind had gone extinct. She was the last one, she chose me as her keeper and she's currently my best friend and when my wolf was down she was my ride ,she had the ability to understand human language but cannot communicate back. "Navi I need a pretty horse let's go for a ride through the forest after stroking her one last time I stepped back so she could change to my favorite form

Speaking of powers, Professor Damaris told me that there is Seven Caste of Powers here in the Olympus, wherein people were ranked based on the level and contribution of their powers to the Olympus. The seventh is considered the lowest rank of all, and it is called the Summoning Caste. These are the people who can summon any kind of animals, creatures, beasts, and other living things in the Olympus. Through the power vested in them, they can understand, talk to, and command them. Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them.

I black out, falling limp against Micah. As I wake, I feel something slimy tracing along my forehead. My hands instinctively try to push whatever it is away. I feel fur between my fingers and heavy breathing as drops of slime dribble down my face. Finally, my eyes open to see Micah in his wolf form licking my face with his huge slobbery tongue. The storm has passed, and the sun is shining on us.

"It's for luck. Nick made it for me before he left on his shadow hunt. He use to say that as long as the sun shone in the sky, there'd always be hope. He said it was my own piece of they sky, watching over me." His brown eyes met mine. "You know I can't take this." "Yes you can. Please. You're gonna need its luck more than me once we're in Quanu." He looked back at it and spun the yellow bead with his finger. "My very own piece of the sky huh?" I snuck my head under his arm and rested it on his chest. "Your very own."

"How about you, Furo?" He was in his tiger form, jumping on and mauling enemies. "THIS IS SO FUCKING COOL!!! NYXIE IS THE FREAKING BEST!!!" He looked more like a playful kitten than a murderous tiger; his hunter face and full pupils made him look kitten like. 'Switch! Northwest by the palace!' Nia's redirection of attack led to a somewhat sloppy but still efficient defense. Amongst the noises of war, another sound was heard. It was melodic.

“I’ve been questioning the same thing. But honestly, I haven’t caught Alpha energy. Alpha like qualities, yes, but not energy.” At that moment, Damaro and Valeno walk up. “She is not an alpha, but the qualities she has comes from you Aiden. Absorbing people’s gifts is not the only thing that Nyx can do. She absorbs qualities from her mate. Rapid healing and strength are Alpha like qualities. Nyx is powerful.” In my never ending quest for knowledge I start asking questions, “How powerful is Nyx? Is there anything that can hurt her?”

Xoxo Nyx I know what you must be thinking. Why? Why would you, retired veteran and practical shut in, Kinsley Nyx Knight, be hiding behind a hedge too tall in a skirt too small? Donned in a jacket that has too many wrappy straps to know what to do with? Let alone one in front of a conglomerate that can get you black listed from every decent job in this city? Nicky. That’s right. You guessed it. Just like everything else that has gone wrong since I got back to Haven, this is all my orphan brother Roman Nikolai Cross’ fault!

“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.”

Thisbe raised her axe, sitting away from Kat for more reach, her javelin fastened on her back. Amicus flicked the ropes on Nyx, and the wolf set off towards Sygnus. Nyx ran like a true shifting shadow, exponentially fast and almost intangible. Her form kept shifting from pure black to white skeletal outline. Wind whooshed in Kat's ears. The wolf was moving so swiftly that her feet didn't seem to be touching. The air filled with sounds of battle cries and clash of weapons. Kat released Amicus as they got close to the crater, summoning her fire and containing it in her hands. The gravity of the void was impossibly strong now, its pull almost palpable. They were nearly at the rocky edge, going