Onyx Monster Mystery Novels & Stories

But it was too soon. The doors slid open, and a man I didn't recognize stepped out. He was older, dressed in a charcoal suit that cost more than a year of my father’s salary. He carried a leather briefcase and moved with the silent, practiced grace of a shark. "Mrs. Blackwood," he said, his voice as smooth as polished stone. "My name is Silas Vane. I am the patriarch of the family Killian and Dominic so desperately tried to destroy." The Third Monster.

King Wymond glared maliciously at Oak. "Oak, my people are innocent, stop hurting them and deal with me directly!" "Of course" Oak replied. He narrowed his eyes at the old woman he was injecting earlier, and she started coughing uncontrollably to the extent she was coughing out thick blood.. soon she fell down and that was the end of her. Oak's eyes moved around as if he's looking for another prey, but everyone else started cowering away and trying their best, even in their weakened state to hide themselves from Oak's evil eyes -it's not like hiding can save them though.

Ophelia timidly asked and saw how his eyes filled with grief. “I’m sorry, baby. I don’t think I will be able to. Your mother said he was rouge and I don’t think anyone will be able to track him down.” Onyx said as his hand cupped one side of her face and she nodded her head. “I understand.” A moment passed by and she looked up. “Does that mean I’m a half werewolf?” She excitedly asked and Onyx smiled. “No wonder you are so strong. I can still feel the pain from your kick.” Onyx shuddered remembering her kick and Ophelia laughed. She rested her head on his chest and snuggled into him. His hand soothingly stroked her back as he held her close.

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

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.'

I was vulnerable and could be killed at any moment, but there was nothing that I could do. “Watch!” he ordered again, this time, harsher. “Watch the way your lover dies!” My eyes flew open and fixed on Onyx. He was a few yards away from me, fighting viciously against the invaders. A monstrous snarl rose over the sounds of growling and screaming. It came from close behind me. The sound of something large running towards me silenced every other sound. Then, I saw a huge black wolf running past me. It was heading directly for Onyx, approaching him from behind. He was locked in combat with two smaller wolves. He didn’t know the attack was coming.

Standing again, creating much needed distance between us. I clear my throat, looking away. It should bother me he is saying that he is going to kill Paul. But I know Paul isn’t human. He is a monster. One who chases and enjoys taking from unsuspecting women. Paul deserves his death sentence even if it was just a minor cut and a threat. “Is there anything else you need from me?” I ask, sliding to the edge of the bed and standing to escort him to the door. Onyx says nothing, only stares at me, his chest heaving up and down before he takes two massive steps into me and grabs the back of my neck, yanking me close.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

He looks at himself and at first he noticed nothing different and look closer untill he sees the gold in his eyes. 'Onyx what is this?' Landon asks in shock. ' I don't know, alot has changed but I don't know what Landon and it kind of bothers me' Onyx says not very happy. He pulls of his shirt and immediately sees the mark on his neck and he looks closer. The outline of two cats with their head against each other and wings on each side and it has a soft golden glow to it. "WHAT THE ACTUAL F&@#!" He shouts and rushes out to Jarek.