Onyx And Storm Novels & Stories

“Lily and Os got it handled, and we’re helping too. It’s not your fucking business to help; you’ve got enough on your plate. You’re a fucking Luna now.” “So are you.” I said before realizing what I just said. Storm hated being called Luna. Storm shook his head and laughed, “only you can fucking call me that. But yeah, we’re in the same fucking boat, so I know how hard the job can be. The Blood Rock pack hasn’t been in Brax’s hands long either, so I know you’ve got a lot going on there too. Don’t worry. If we need your help, we’ll ask. But for now, we’re handling it.”

Alpha Aeryn ignored her daughter, “my mate is on his way, but I have to warn you, he’s a bit protective when it comes to Niv.” “A bit?” Nivia said, looking at her mother in disbelief. “Okay, a fucking lot.” Alpha Aeryn said with a smirk. Storm, Luna Storm, whichever title he is called, stormed into the office, looking at me like he wanted to kill me. “So, this is my daughter’s mate? This fucking guy?” “Storm, let’s talk, okay?” Alpha Aeryn said, before kissing her mate in a way I did not think was appropriate with company present. Neither was their language.

Kaiden got out of the car and faced Nyxon. “You know why I went this far, Nyxon. Don’t be a coward hiding behind your dad’s shadow,” Kaiden snapped. Nyxon was enraged hearing that and was about to charge, but was held back by his warriors. “Take that back and hand over Mina!” Nyxon threatened, starting to shift and be replaced by Fenrir. “Or what?” Kaiden challenged with his signature smirk. “We’ll declare war on Stormsurge,” Nyxon replied. I gasped at the scale of the problem I had caused, this wasn’t what I wanted—I quickly reached for the door.

Either way, he would be distracted enough with my scent scattered that with any luck I'd get the upper hand. The piercing call of Onyx rippling through the air was the only warning he'd offer. It signalled the start of his hunt so that when he won, because he was always certain he would, no one could contest it. CLAP. Onyx hit a wall of air that Rian created and sent him tumbling down towards the water. 'Don't,' I shifted back to being human and sent through the link to Rian and Sebastian when his beast went to dive for him, 'he's being dramatic.'

Are the bodies that the storm blew nearby? I heard a scoff from the other side and a few more metal cranks before the disk of the satellite came off. Now, Byron, Skyr, and I were finally seeing each other face to face. “Really?” Skyr raised a brow at me. “Yeah, really.” My brow drew close in the offense as I got up. “Then…” Byron paused, looking nervous. “What was that growling that we just heard?” Now I was lost. What are these two idiots blabbering about? Am I missing something or are they just pulling my leg?

The Onyx wolf surged to the surface, a dark force that wrapped itself around her like a cloak. And in that moment, Serena understood. She wasn’t the key to their plans. She was the storm that would tear it all down.

Storm nodded that I was correct. It would definitely take time to get used to being called Luna. “Is what true?” One of my brows raised in question. “Your wolf. Is she a Phoenix wolf?” another woman asked me. Storm pushed forward, gold shimmers brightly displaying her presence. She slowly let out her aura that she had been keeping reined in. This way, they could see and feel it. Her aura alone was quite impressive. The stronger the wolf, the stronger the aura was. And, well, she was a damn strong wolf.

Onyx waved his hand and slipped it inside his pocket. "You f*ucking w*hore!" Owen yelled, and Onyx's head shot back at him. Onyx's eyes darkened as he trembled with wrath. "Say that again! I dare you!" His chest shuddered with wrath as he growled. Not a single word came out of Owen's mouth as he started trembling in fear starting into Onyx's haunting eyes. Ophelia was shocked beyond words at Onyx's reaction and all she could do was let Onyx drag her to the elevator. Ophelia didn't realize she was staring at Onyx until he looked down at her and she cleared her throat. She took a step away from his arm, and his grip on her waist loosened.

Levon’s voice was low and commanding, resonating with centuries of authority, "We have a task at hand. I want you to retrieve Storm from the hands of the Lycan.” Kon's eyes gleamed with understanding, a primal intelligence lurking behind the feral facade. He nodded once, a silent vow of obedience. "You will bring me, Storm. Do not fail me, Kon." With a guttural growl, Kon bounded out of the study, disappearing into the night like a shadowy wraith. The Count watched him go, a flicker of satisfaction briefly crossing his stoic features. Kon was his instrument of choice – swift, deadly, and utterly devoted.

His fur was as raven as Onyx's and his striking eyes shone with the same icy blue as Dominic's. “You need to turn. I want to talk to him,” Onyx suggested. A moment later, and Dominic turned into his wolf as well. “Can you hear me? “ Onyx tried to reach out to DJ's wolf. “Yes I can,” DJ's Wolf answered. “What's your name? “ “Orion.” “That's a strong name.” Onyx praised. He stepped closer to Orion, and the pup raised his eyes to look at him. “I am your father.” “I know. I can feel it.”