Onyx Character Novels & Stories

“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!”

His dark red hair is the symbol of fire within him and the black eyes are the darkness he holds for his enemy. His body’s aura screaming power. I wanted to submit myself under his command, but something inside my brain warned me not to. I held my breath and waited for the conversation to come into my direction. “Dad! I missed you!” Fiarra hugged her father. “I missed you too, darling!” and his eyes noticed me standing between his family, “who is this young man?” he asked. Fiarra turned to look at me and replied back to her father, “Dad! He is Onyx, my mate!”

Harlow hissed at her uncle, "the only thing you will be getting today is your death." Onyx laughed, clapping his hands. “Do you hear this? My little niece, do you really think that you and your pack can defeat me and my army? Just look at us compared to them." He laughed. ’’Just come with me. Don’t be like the others who refuse to see my vision. Or you just might end up like your parents.’’ Gore growled, getting ready to shift in his wolf form and attack. "Look, look, the dog. He thinks he can stop me." Onyx laughed. "I just want my niece, and I will be on my way." He held out his hand.

He looked out the window at the wolves that were running beside the SUV. He searched for his friend that was running next to the window before they got the news that the Lycans had reached the jet and were tearing through it trying to get to the pups. Onyx picked up speed easily passing the wolves ahead of him and the SUV he could no longer be seen. Onyx was the fastest of the warriors even in human form. Blaze knew he was afraid for his mate and his pup. He kissed the top of Mina’s head lightly, pressing his hand on her stomach reassuring himself that his pup was ok. The flutters that followed made him smile; his pup was strong.

I mind link his wolf. Onyx’s wolf looks up at me and rubs his face against my hands. His fur is so soft and sparkly. Onyx let’s out a defensive growl and I see a red flash out the corner of my eye. My stomach drops to the bottom of my stomach when I smell his biological father. “Hello Father” Onyx’s wolf says.

Odessa thought out loud, keeping the conversation going. "Onyx is the inspiration of our Omegas and other she-wolves. She's an Omega but commands our wolf warriors. On the field, she's more of an Alpha than an Omega. As much as she's a great sacrifice to us, omegas aren't meant to be on their own, they are supposed to be pampered and be taken care of by their mates. I peached to my omegas every day to let their mates do the job but my words are being taken for granted, Onyx has taken my place in their hearts," she explained, her tone holding no bitterness or malice but with tenderness and fervor.

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.

To my right, Hakeem flashed me a curious look, which I returned with a devious grin. Oliver clasped his hands together and rested them on the surface of the table. He looked almost regal in that suit of his, broad shouldered and hair speckled with grey. Nox embodied the youth his father no longer had, only minus the suit. Nox had always preferred a simple t-shirt and torn jeans, another thing that hadn’t really changed.

“Instead of threatening to throw a knife at me just so I'd walk with you to get drunk.” “Oliver, that doesn't mean you can't at least pretend to be decent and enjoy being here.” Keyleth whined, tugging the cowl of her hood up. I snorted. “I can't pretend to be something I'm not.” An onyx-eyed female wolven was suddenly inches away from me. The pale skin of her breasts pushed up and almost out of the cloth that struggled to keep them in place. She pulled her bottom lips in, revealing the sharp edge of one of her fangs, her eyes roaming over me. Shoving another growl down my throat, I watched her approach me, her fingertips inches away from my face. Her jet black hair fell in waves to her shou

A large elf man with white blonde hair and light green eyes stares hard at me and then at Sphinx. "Who is the vampire?" he questions Sphinx. "This is Onyx, my mate dad, be nice," he grins. That is his fucking dad, so he's part elf as well. I rolled my eyes and stepped in front of his father and offered my hand in greeting. "Hello Sphinx's dad, I'm Onyx Lefevre, nice to meet you," I smile kindly. He shakes my hand and eyes me curiously.