Onyx Apple Maplestory Novels & Stories

"Go get stuffed, you horny old bastard! I have a fated mate. I can feel him! Unless we reject each other, you will never be able to bond with us, no matter what you do!" Onyx carefully analyzed her chest and snickered bitterly as he saw the mate mark of a crescent moon glowing on her fair skin, "This is rather an unheard of development and here I was hoping you to be fair game for at least a year...how disappointing." He then released her and his eyes transformed back to his gray eyes.

The ledger on the kitchen table had a new page: names of the dead, names of the living, things that had gone missing that we weren’t going to mourn (three cameras, a rope that Jason would pretend to be emotional about, half a bottle of decent rye, innocence). Jason handed Orion a hand-drawn map when he returned with the pale light. “Cameras here, here, here,” he said, tapping trees. “Two more likely here if your father’s learned to respect elevation. The ash-eye scrapes to humiliate us are thick in the gully. Smash those too.” Orion folded the paper as if nobody had ever given him directions without the end of a leash. “I’ll bring the glass,” he said. Lyra threw him a canvas satchel. “For tr

I don’t even care about the food in front of me, I just watch my mate enjoy her meal, like a lovesick puppy. “You’re a puppy, idiot. I’m not.” Onyx mocks all of a sudden, as if he wasn’t purring like a damn cat mere seconds ago. “You’re the dog here. So obviously, you’re the puppy.” I taunt, barely stopping myself from chuckling out loud at the angry growl Onyx releases. He doesn’t like to be called anything else but a mighty alpha wolf. And that’s exactly why I’m going to make Ivy call him a puppy. Just to annoy him.

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.

“I don’t tell them everything. There are secrets I’ve had to keep from them before. If this is truly something they don’t need to know, I won’t be the one to tell them.” I sighed deeply. Fuck. I was really about to divulge a secret that wasn’t mine to someone else. But I needed someone that could help, and I needed some direction. I wasn’t good at giving backstories and all that shit, plus if Alpha Adrian was serious about five minutes, we only had a few left.” “Onyx is a vampire and werewolf hybrid.” No sense in beating around the bush, I always say. “Wait. What? How? Oh! Her mother, Iliana. That sneaky bastard!”

Or we contact the retired leader for assistance. "Or we use the Moonstone," Orion spoke up rather too quickly. His father's eyes fell upon him, and so did everyone in the room too. We all stared at him. "Uh—uh," he stuttered, "but Dad you said the Moonstone wards off wild beasts like ferals, bad omens, vampires even dark witches with its mystical powers." Alpha Jameson sighed. "Son, let's be practical here please." "Sorry, I was just trying to help." Orion's hands crept together in his lap.

Onyx informed her as he folded the map again and placed it in his basket. They arrived at the trees, and Onyx easily picked up two green pears. While Ophelia struggled to reach them despite her 5'8" height, the pears were high up in the branch. Onyx chuckled and wrapped his arm around her waist, effortlessly hoisting her up. He brought her down, peering down at her with a loving smile after she picked up two pears. He held her close as they walked towards the vegetables. On the way, they picked up mandarins and citrus before she noticed carrots, parsnips, leeks, Brussel sprouts, and sweet potatoes.

Black Maple replied smoothly, aiming to pacify Shadowy Insect with pleasantries. Shadowy Insect's gaze narrowed, suspicion gnawing at him. "How many of your members have you brought with you?" Black Maple's response was swift and evasive. "For now, I am alone. The rest will arrive in due time." However, Shadowy Insect saw through the ruse. "Your tricks won't work here, Black Maple. You seek to exploit our situation for your own gain. You're after Alexander's jade pendants." Knowing Black Maple's true nature, his sweet words rang hollow to Shadowy Insect. Black Maple would come up with excuses for his retinue's late arrival.

“Only if I get the same.” Onyx grinned. There was that sassiness he loved. “That’s my girl.” As he licked the crook of her neck, Onyx's entire body tingled in anticipation. Her claws shot out, making deep grooves in the cherry wood table. “Shall I let you come now?” When she began to sob, Onyx frantically slammed in and out of her, wrenching loud cries from her.

None, even at their most ambitious, was brazen enough to wish for a tree. "We found a Moon Mango tree and a few other plants of the same affinity. We have also found a tribe of moon fox in the Medicine Mountain and have taken some of their sucklings for grooming. We will put mana bricks on the market in a few months, but it will only be available to those who join our organization. So far, it's just the Devos Province who's joined, therefore, you will be our first and only customer."