Onix Curse Novels & Stories

she asked me. "Like what?" I moved back, looking for a mirror to see my face. Sara handed me a mirror with a smirk. My eyes were green, my ears were longer than usual, and I had grown wings. The funny part is that I didn't know how. I could still feel my wolf, Vina. It was as if she was ashamed and was hiding from me. "Luna Kayana, it seems your daughter has the curse too. She is no longer fit to lead us," John, the first elder and the most respected amongst them, chirped in.

I started speaking in a loud firm voice “Thank you for gathering here on such short notice. As you were already informed, we are gathered here today to officially welcome the new Luna of this pack, My mate, Rhea. It’s not only a Luna ritual and celebration but also a marking ceremony. We will mark each other right here in front of you and seal our mate bond with an eternal mark that binds us together for as long as we both shall live. While I personally believe that marking should be an intimate moment between us, certain issues required this to be done in public and to be done as soon as possible; hence the quick celebration. Issues that you should all be aware of seeing as you are a part o

"But it's dead." "Its body is dead," Lina corrects, rising from her chair with fluid grace. She moves to a small table where she's arranged various herbs and crystals. In the center sits a silver bowl filled with what looks like ordinary water, but something about it makes my wolf recoil. "But its soul remains trapped, subjected to what we call the Curse of Agony." The words hit the room like a physical blow. Noah sucks in a sharp breath while Astor's hands curl into fists. Even Dad pales further, if that's possible.

"The curse slowly drains his wolf, weakening him until eventually he'll be nothing. The only way to break it is through a mate bond with an omega who carries the bloodline of the Moon Goddess herself." She turns her cold eyes to me. "That's you, Sonya. You're descended from that bloodline. The original Moon Goddess line. That's why Reign wanted you. Not because he finds you special or wants you. Because you're the cure to his curse." The room spins instantly and I feel my vision blur. "Is that true?" I ask Reign quietly. He's silent for a beat too long. "Sonya…” "Is. It. True?" "Yes." The word comes out jagged.

“What? How else am I supposed to get rid of the old crone?” “I heard that, hussy.” Tala turned and called out, “Damn, Lreta, did someone leave your cage open again?” Shaking his head and wondering why the universe would insert these crazy people into his life, Onyx turned his attention back to Seth. “I’ll have Jesse call you if my contacts uncover anything.” The Alpha advanced down the path, nodding. “Good. Likewise, if I find out anything, I’ll let you know.” When the Bane wolves had driven away, Tasha turned to Onyx. “Now you can explain what he meant by ‘game preserve.’”

As they moved more profound into the earth, she felt the nearness of the curse developing more grounded, its energy thickening the atmosphere. --- The entrance opened into an enormous cavern, its dividers sparkling with an otherworldly light. At its center stood an old holy place, encompassed by images and runes that appeared beating with life. The heart of the curse lay before them, a tangible force that threatened to overwhelm them. Clara and Marcus approached the holy place, their footsteps echoing in the silence. Clara could feel the power of the Heart of Nyx resonating with the magic of the curse, a connection that pulsed with both danger and promise.

“And if they’re not, everything Life and Death won in the war will be returned.” “And let me guess,” Anton says, his voice flat. “Orion was born, triggering the start of the curse. And that eclipse happens in about…twenty weeks?” “Twenty-one,” Laila says, turning a smile on him like she thinks he’s quite clever. “The God of Death wanted Orion to have at least a little time for a honeymoon before he takes over the responsibilities of ruling the Underworld and the Deadlands both.”

My condition was so dismal that the best my supernatural healing could do was keep me alive. I couldn't sleep that night, pain was keeping me awake. I heard the rustling of movement across the room, but I didn't move. If one of the other omegas was restless, too, it was none of my business, and I was too weak and in too much pain to roll over and see what was going on. I heard the door open and close and sucked in a breath. Whoever was trying to escape wasn't going to get far. The door opened and closed again and I clawed my way to my feet to go after whoever had left. I had to at least try to stop them. The pack had taken our colored contacts, so if anyone was seen, they would most certainl

October ignored her to continue explaining. "And to be honest, Onyx killed his bride out of anger but then did all he could by going to witches and wizards to bring her back. In his quest, he only gained power which caused him to lose sight of his original plan. That was how he found out about the darkness and all who has it." October told them. "Holy gods." Amanda let out.

All members of the criminal organization would be in attendance that day. Lilies were Carmen's favorite flower, so her bouquet was made out of them. Yet, when the ceremony began, Carmen saw Evan standing up ahead with a bouquet of roses—my favorite flowers. Though she had a puzzled look in her eye, she continued making her way toward him. With a voice that no one could hear, Evan murmured, "Lyra, you're the only woman I'd ever marry. May this bouquet of roses stand in for you as you accompany me to complete this act."