Onyx And Storm Novels & Stories

"There is a true Luna in the Storm Pack." The warriors let out a fierce cry. But I knew in my heart It wasn't over yet. Not quite yet.

Who is going to know? KILLER: That’s awesome. Chris is going there next week as well. Going to help out the newbies. Maybe I can go with and see you there. I’m not usually for breaking rules but that rule is ridiculous. No chance Hailstorm wants to join….? HAILSTORM: Mm… lemme think – seeing a bunch of wolves in the icy cold while you two cuddle up with your mates, sorry girls. That’s a no from me KILLER: The boys will be so busy there will be no time to cuddle Hailstorm, so it will just be us

Thank you so much for reading The Snow Storm! If you would like to find out more about what happens to Owen and the rest of the Williamson family then check out the sequel, Murder Motel. Here is a sneak peak of the book.. Chapter One September 17, 2007 “Am I speaking to a mister Owen Matthews?” “Um, yeah, that would be me.. Can I help you?” He does not recognize the female voice on the other end of the line but he has to admit, it is a beautiful voice. He would know how to spot a lovely voice, considering her heard random voices all day long.

The thud of hundreds of paws. Mud flew. The world narrowed. Luna’s heart slammed into a new rhythm. Battle. “Archers!” Orion barked. “Loose on my mark!” Wolves along the parapets drew. Strung. Aimed. Luna glanced down the line. Some hands shook. Some were rock-steady. She drew a breath so deep it hurt. Then let the storm inside her reach. The sky answered. Clouds darkened. Not the lazy grey of earlier.

I also took a big leap in the air, extending my claws at the same time, holding my hand high in the air, and posing a strike. He did the same thing, raising his extended nails towards us. “He is using his combined power of vampire and werewolf.” Onyx grimaced but something snapped inside us. Onyx unleashed his aura with full force. The howls coming from everywhere were an indication of the chaos we created. Screw with slow hunting. I swung my claws, and it was when Onyx took control, pushing me back in the mind. I huffed but let him attack that vampire. They collided mid-air, high enough in the air that anyone could see them over the tree from afar.

Frowning, I try to focus on the scene in front of me as Giovani takes the stand and starts to take in the members of Hunters Moon that are now fully gathered. “Welcome,” he booms, spreading his arms grandly. “Today is a glorious day as it marks the beginning of the blending of Onyx River and Hunters Moon.” As he speaks, looks of disgust cover the faces of Hunters Moon, but they don’t argue, as I was sure they were aware this place was peppered with members of not only Onyx River but also Obsidian River. If they even attempted to cause an uproar, they would be dead before they even got the chance.

The Talonclaw members were fired up. Storm Phoenix was Constantin's beast companion. In his younger days, Constantin and Storm Phoenix—man and beast—had roamed the world, surviving countless trials. Though it hadn't become an apex overbeast, the half-apex overbeast Storm Phoenix had extraordinary talent. Despite its age, like Constantin, it could still go toe-to-toe with apex overbeasts and Supremes. "If Mr. Tallon Senior and Storm Phoenix ride together, even the king of Dasovia would have to tread carefully!"

this was far from over but we are doing well. The next matches raged on. Storm clashed with Sabine, strategies locked in a fierce battle, as Storm read him, he knew his moves before he made them, storm smiled, venom dripping from his fangs, and the Vamps moved away, Lycan venom was deadly to them and they knew it. Ryker faced Kael, reflexes pushing limits. Rain confronted Valoric, tactical minds entwined. Storm outmaneuvered Sabine, securing the second win. Phoenix outpaced Kael, taking the third. The pack's momentum built. Valoric's expression darkened. "Enough." His eyes locked onto Rain. "End this." With a menacing smile, he launched a devastating assault. Rain faltered, vampire hopes ris

Chris spun around as if he were looking for something or someone. “You can come out now,” he shouted, “I’m sure you all got a great fucking laugh from trying to fool the famously gullible Christopher Red.” James blew out a heavy breath before the sound of snapping and rearranging bones echoed through the dense forest. Where a man once stood was replaced by the magnificent beast that is Onyx. His deep, almost black fur shined under the rays of sunlight, showing off their lighter brown tips.

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.