Nyx Ulric Novels & Stories

But none of that mattered if I could not reach Aether. The dragon tilted his head a slow smile spreading across his face as he stepped closer. “I am Nyx. Elyra’s first born and Draven’s forgotten blood brother. Your son carries pieces of all of us now thanks to that fertile human womb of yours. Hand him over willingly and I may let you keep those soft thighs wrapped around me as reward.”

" I am, Moana is my sisters gal and if you do not step down from her in the coming ten seconds, she will be my sisters gal who's covered in your blood." As he spoke he opened the right side of suit jacket revealing the black gun outside. Now I understand why people find Jason so scary. I was so spooked that indeed I wanted to move down from me. Of course Alex did not feel to watch, his arrogant nature wouldn't allow him to show someone like Jason that he was spooked. " Okay." He lifted his hands in rendition although the recreation in his eyes noway dissolved." I will see you latterly Moana." He transferred me a wink before he rambled off the cotillion bottom taking a glass of champagne off

His armor was a patchwork of every sector he had ever been forced to "Sanitize." "Nyx?" Lyra asked, her blade lowering for a fraction of a second. The Nyx-Echo didn't speak. He slammed his obsidian blade into the white-glass floor. A wave of "Violet Vengeance" expanded from the strike, traveling through the Elite Viewers and out into the city.

Egon grinned, “But there is. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you stay seated.” Harou looked back at the lycan in defeat and worry and I giggled in my mind. This was sort of coming for him and Egon’s been waiting for a chance. *** The outline of Ulrich’s body glowed for a few seconds every time the nymphs finished their chanting and after a few hours they finished their work and he was out of the cradle, healed to the point, it looked like he hadn’t gotten injured at all. Magic sure is nice… “It was nice to meet you all but I’m afraid I’ll have to ask you to leave.” Yohan seemed apologetic while he talked to us.

“I offer you the chance to choose her lycan. There is one who waits—the spirit of the first female lycan, a warrior of fire and stars. She is old, wise, powerful, and has waited eons to be reborn.” A form began to emerge from the light—sleek, dark brown with white tipped feet and tail like Aries lycan but her fur shimmered with tiny specks of light like a night sky, and her eyes burned bright blue and violet. Her presence was overwhelming—ancient and powerful. Aurora stepped forward, entranced. “She’s… beautiful.” “She is called Nyra,” the goddess said. “And she will serve your daughter well.” Aurora’s voice broke as she nodded, “Then I choose her.”

“Look in the mirror, you lack so much. The only thing you cling to is power, and that’s why you run your mouth. But what’s power without love? Don’t worry. Soon you’ll understand… bitch.” “That’s enough, Crystal,” I said quickly, my heart racing. “Shut the fuck up!” Olivia roared, snapping her head toward Crystal. “How dare you speak to me like that?” Her anger boiled over, her claws unsheathing as her eyes flared a deep yellow. The air in the room grew heavy, my pulse hammering against my ribs. “You think I’m a fool?” she snarled. “I’ll make sure you and your loud-mouthed friend are thrown out of this palace. And don’t worry, once Damien hears about this, it will be the end of both your mis

Viktor said. My mate nodded to Nyx. Knowing that Nyx is the strongest but give him some sense of peace. I wouldn’t argue with him if that’s what he needed to get himself into the right head space. I needed him to be free of distractions when he went up against the dog mud monster. “The three of you need to find the source of their power and kill her—” “We will do what we need to do to stop this fight,” Nyx said. “If it comes to—”

The guards stepped in the car and the driver started to drive out of the academia territory while the guard who was on the passenger seat looked at the front window, I glanced beside me and saw the prince getting inside, Rhyker pulled out his phone to text someone, suddenly I was feeling lonely. "Start talking." He said abruptly, making me move my legs. "What do you want me to talk about?" I looked at him, his side face always captivated my eyes. He was wearing the uniform, but then the emerald necklace that is supposed to be around his neck was on his forehead. His messy and brown hair was covering his forehead. It seems like my eyes are always drawn to him. "I love how you are staring at m

A gasp tore from my throat, transforming into a low, powerful huff as Nyx took the reins. Nyx shook out her fur, stretching her large, powerful limbs. Unlike normal wolves, Nyx was massive, nearly the size of a purebred Alpha wolf, and her coat was a striking, midnight black with a single, snowy-white patch directly over her chest. But the most defining feature was her eyes vibrant, glowing violet. "Goddess, that feels amazing," Nyx howled silently in my mind, her paws digging into the dirt. She took off like a shot.

Then, the SUVs arrived, a convoy of shiny black vehicles that moved with predatory grace. When the doors opened, the atmosphere turned to ice. A dozen men stepped out, all in black suits, their auras thick with power. But the man who stepped out of the middle car was different. He wore a navy suit that hugged shoulders broad enough to carry the weight of the whole realm. He didn't just walk, he moved like he owned the very ground beneath him. He must be Kael. The new Lycan Enforcer. His eyes seemed to be scanning the crowd and I immediately dropped my gaze, just Incase. Rule one; As a human, Never make eye contact with a powerful wolf or Lycan of great power.