Onyx From Pokemon Novels & Stories

I will look death in the face and spit in its eye. He stands over me-the great beast I spent my life hating. I was told my dragon captor would be blue and he is. Though blue doesn't quite cover the shades of color rippling over his scales. From the fairest blue sky to the dark of the moon, the light illuminates his incredible hide. His monstrous body is larger than I ever imagined. And his eyes. Their stunning blue depths hold nothing but death. "What are you staring at, female?"

His jaw flexing under my touch as he watches and I push back the sickness in my gut, reminding me how much I miss the thought of those sparks with every touch. “But you could help him,” I offer and give him my best puppy dog eyes. Onyx scoffs, but doesn’t remove my hand from his body. He enjoys it too much to call my attention to it, in fear of me talking my hand away. He leans forward, boring his eyes into mine, looking deep into my soul..

I’m as strong as you, idiot. ‘As if, you puny human. You keep sleeping all the time lately and your heartbeat is weak.’ ‘I noticed.’ ‘It’s because we’re alone. I feel weak too. That’s why I stayed quiet.’ Onyx quietly says, laying down with his paws over his maw. He’s never shown vulnerability or weakness, so seeing him like that, even if it’s only in my mind, is concerning, to say the least. ‘Do you feel anything here?’ I decide to ask him. I know my gut told me to come here, but I need to know if that was only me or maybe my wolf felt the same.

It was a dark, cool gray color with a slightly blue or purple undertone, giving it a subtle hint of mystery and depth. It was onyx. And his eyes were like two pools of black ink, no reflection in them. She tried to remember where she recognized that color of hair. She was sure she had read it somewhere. Onyx wolves were strategists and also fierce warriors. The disadvantage they had was their terrible temperament. They were impulsive and sometimes killed without thinking first. But they were loving to their pack members and mates. She remembered now. Somehow she couldn't believe another wolf like her was standing right here.

Jace said his voice was short and snappy. Nora sighed, opening the bag and then grabbing the box. She paused a minute trying to find a way out of opening it. Jace made another noise as she was just staring at the black box. She sighed and opened the box. Inside the box layed a small black onyx necklace. It was a simple square onyx stone that hung on a silver chain and was very beautiful. “What? I can't take this. Why would you- “Black onyx can disguise hunters from wolves. Put it on.” Jace ordered as he cut her off.

Magnolia gasps in surprise and Zion walks over, curious at what we're doing and the hawk flies over to Zion's wolf and lands on his back. "Yep that is Marcellus familiar, I can feel his soul in it." Orion nods and looks at the hawk. "I thought that was a myth. But what does yours look like if it's okay for me to ask that?" Magnolia say and looks at Orion. Orion smiles and nods and he puts his hand to the side and concentrates and out of his chest a black wolf with silver eyes jump out. "Wow, doesn't that hurt?" Kenji asks and looks at Orion's chest. Orion shakes his head.

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.'

Pyrite snickers. “Didn’t get enough last night My Queen?” Onyx smirks as he takes his shirt off and holds it out to me. I roll my eyes in my head and smirk to myself. I whimper and close the distance between us. Onyx takes the bait and walks towards me. He must still be worried. I push my big wolf head against his chest and rub against him, then pull back slightly and nip his abs. “Hey! What the hell was that for?” Onyx grumbled at me as I turned around and shifted back into my human form.

Seconds later, the sound of large wings disturbing the air drew Nya’s eyes skyward. He appeared over the moon first, as he always seemed to do, pausing there, silhouetted by the silver light, his red and black scales glimmering. Looking up at him, it was hard to think of him as anything other than a magnificent winged creature, a legendary, mythological being of mass proportion. Nya’s mouth dropped open as she gazed up at him, her awe temporarily disturbing her mission.

she is so reluctant right now. “Mom! Listen to me.” “Honey! Calm down. Let her explain the things!” Dad yelled at her. I was feeling bad but I let it ignore me. “Fiarra! Is there any other way to help Onyx?” Dad asked in hope. “I really don’t know! It could be but still Onyx belongs in a pack, not in the human world. He will never find out his true potential in this world. Nature is our spirit, and it gives us wolves energy. Same goes for Onyx too.”