Onyx From Pokemon Novels & Stories

“Kill the rogues!” I heard the orders being given, and all around me Zetas were shifting. Hati still just stood there looking at me. He growled once and leapt for me as I slid over the ground underneath him shifting as I did so. ‘Step back. This is where I take over and kill the demon. Trust me,’ Onyx said, as he took complete control of my body. Onyx was magnificent, both in size and appearance. He was large and he glowed a grayish blue with the flames still surrounding him. I could hardly believe my eyes because our magic normally dwindles when we shift, but mine was still present.

He looked dangerous. It must be Devitos! I stood terrified and breathless, and my heart throbbed as I was gaping at dozens of men with their rifles behind that old man. It was still dark, but I could see them through the streetlights. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” I heard another masculine voice and the next moment, a man in a dark suit appeared. His ginger hair was pulled into a neat ponytail and a lot of tattoos were stabbing all over his neck and arms. My flesh crawled when his eyes ran on me from head to toe.

he screams, “I am Onyx.” “Yes, you are, my little gobble monster,” Knox says, tickling the boy again. It's now that I realise I've seen him interact with girls but this is my first time seeing him with a little boy, and now I have two views of what life could look like whether I had two boys or two girls. “I want to play with cousin Katie,” Onyx says, breathless from giggling. “She's at the pool, bud.” Knox says, “You don't like the pool so you can play with me for a while.”

Just under a mile, we race after them, the baby covered in a blue orb suspended in the backseat, untouched by the wreckage around her. I marvel at her as the car stops landing on its roof, where it lays dormant and still, yet she is still suspended in that ball. "Come now, Lilith," Onyx talks aloud, something that is a gift of his own. The ability to speak aloud in Wolf form is unheard of. But every lifetime he comes back, he brings new skills with him. This is our twelfth life cycle, the lucky son of a bitch. The child floats out of the broken window, all blonde curls and big blue eyes, and I swear my heart breaks into a million pieces and then repairs itself in a shape that holds her dear

Onyx suddenly said in my head. “Axel...” I called, flicking my gaze at him. “Onyx said—” “I know. Orion just told me now,” he interrupted. A wide smile formed on my face. “So what do we do?” He lunged forward, shifting in the process. Orion’s voice wafted through my head: “Catch me if you can, Onyx.” Without hesitation, Onyx shifted into her form, chasing after Orion while they had the time of their lives.

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.

Still nothing. Onyx growled. “It’s odorless.” A frown crept up on my face. “You sure?” “Positive,” he said with certainty. That wasn’t helping. Onyx could identify hundreds of scents. Poisons. Plants. Blood. Illness. Most things left traces. Whatever had been mixed into these drinks apparently didn’t. “There’s no smell,” Onyx muttered. “Wonderful.” My sarcasm wasn’t appreciated. I set the glass back onto the table and looked toward Kael. “Have the contents examined.”

Onyx called her when he sensed that their call alone wasn’t helping the wolves. “How far can you go with your strength as a healer?” Onyx asked her calmly. She narrowed her eyes in confusion, but slowly her expression straightened. “You…. You want to channel my strength as a healer to all of them?” she asked calmly, still working on Madeline, as Madeline was still critical. She had covered her face with an oxygen mask and started cleaning her blood to wash whatever amount of wolfsbane out of her body. “No, I am going to absorb your strength and then channel it to others through the combined strength of mine and Nick’s.” Onyx explained calmly.

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

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.”