Onyx Ice Cole Novels & Stories

Every time I needed ice time and the only way to get it was to be someone I was not. The welcome assembly was loud and bright. Coach Merritt stood at the front with a clipboard and read out dorm assignments in a voice that expected no arguments. "Carter." He looked up. "You will be sharing a room with Bennett." From across the room, someone moved. He was tall. Broad shoulders. Eyes like cold water. He turned and found my face immediately like he already knew exactly where to look. Kai Bennett. I knew that name. Noah knew that name. Everyone in junior hockey knew that name. Kai Bennett who was fast and ruthless and had beaten Noah in three separate tournaments. Kai Bennett who had made it per

He raises an eyebrow momentarily. Octavius scoffs lightly. “Let’s go,” he says curtly, motioning with his head for Cole to follow him out of the room. Cole rises from where he’s seated, standing tall and stretching his arms lazily like he’s just woken up from a nap. His demeanour is relaxed, but there’s something in his eyes, a sharpness, a calculation and determination. He seems like the nonchalant and carefree type, but there's an aura about him that I can pick up. Let's just say, I know, I know a killer when I see one...

I just want to know everything about this girl. Cole is the eldest out of the 5 of us. He studies political science but is looking at the NHL draft following in the footsteps of his dad and brother. He is a goalie. A damn good one. He stops more pucks than anyone. He makes the rest of our jobs easier. He’s looking at the Bruins or Islanders. But could end up anywhere. He’s private simple kinda guy, but can be the life of the party. Saturday night remember that. But in nature he is the exact opposite to Dillon.

He has his leather pants on that are tight around his ass which gives me a gorgeous sight when he turns around to lead us to his living room. "Cole, strip," Marcus orders then goes to the kitchen and into the freezer. I watch as Cole takes off all his clothes and stands in the living room with his semi hard cock. Marcus comes back with a cup of ice and throws it into a pile on the floor. I look at him puzzled, but he gives me a stare that says "trust me". "Kneel on the ice. Nathan, on the couch," Marcus says and smirks at me. I sit down on the couch and Cole reluctantly kneels down on the ice, his face contorting into a painful expression.

“Go back to your room and study.” She murmurs before turning her back to me. I went into my room again and took my notebook out of the bag. I raised my eyebrows when I heard Relyon’s voice outside the house. He’s Uncle Leo’s son. Uncle Leo is also my Mom’s brother. Relyon is only 11 years old. What is he playing? It’s still bright outside... Wait, why does he seem to shout? Because of curiosity, I looked out the window, and I saw him looking up at the tree and shouting.

Like his mother, Cole’s irises were onyx and deep. His pupils also shimmered like the brightest stars in an otherwise endless and void-like sky. Both of them had fair, smooth, and flawless skin. It was almost as if they had emerged from a milk bath. His mother was indeed once an enchanting woman. Cole’s appearance also seemed to have a touch of feminine beauty to it. Not to mention another similarity the two shared—they were both Yorks! “Let’s return, Finn.” Jay suppressed the surge of emotions within his chest.

“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!”

“Welcome back to the present, Kari.” The omega blinked a few times in confusion as he continued to stare up at the alpha. It wasn’t until Ryedir moved away that his brain decided to kick back into gear. Kari flushed bright red and shifted uncomfortably while he examined the carpet. Ryedir didn’t say anything and after a while Kari looked up to see what he was doing. The man was bent over examining the shards of ice that were starting to melt into the rugs. “Ice, hmm? Explains your tattoo. I thought you said you couldn’t use it right now?”

she inquired. Khloe and Zeke, almost in unison, responded, "Nope, you're free all day." "Jinx! You owe me a drink," Khloe teased, shooting Zeke a playful smirk. "Where's my assistant?" Alyona asked, settling into her desk chair. "She's off to grab us some soul food," Zeke replied. "Soul food? Why?" Alyona looked puzzled. "Aly, let's be real. We know you're hurting. Trying to bury it in work won't help. Today, we're not letting you escape; it's okay to feel it, deal with it, and then decide how to move forward."

Smoke and Mirrors: Jace took off into the forest. Once inside he shifted into Cole. He shook the tension off as he shifted. The moon light hitting Cole’s dark almost blue coat. It shimmered. He lowered his head and glanced back at his pack. A howl went up and Cole took off. The look was telling them to keep up. He was not waiting.