Onyx Nick Cannon Novels & Stories

My heart pounded so violently I feared Nickolai himself might hear it if he entered. The strangers left as quickly as they had come, the door swinging shut. Umar exhaled, finally loosening his grip. “Listen carefully,” he whispered, his lips brushing dangerously close to my ear. “The firearm launched tonight—it’s not just a weapon. It’s a declaration. Nickolai isn’t just playing businessman anymore. He’s preparing for war. And when that war starts, you will be nothing more than his pretty pawn.” The words dug into me, but before I could reply, the stall door jerked violently open.

“Burn my ship to the ground, fine.” “Kai!” “But they’ll come for us,” I warn him. “And we have airborne weapons, things you’ve never seen before with your old-fashioned ways.” “No, we don’t.” “Quiet, Niko. Just keep looking confident.” “Right.” I catch a flash of uncertainty in Onyx’s eyes. “They wouldn’t know who did it.” “You think we ‘feral dogs’ don’t have scent tracking?” I ask. “This ocean can’t wash that away.”

The assassin's blade had been enchanted with some ancient poison and spell - designed specifically to deliver a blow from which there could be no quick recovery. "Promise me," she breathed, her voice now barely a whisper. "Promise me, Orion." Even though I was a Tyrant, I was good to my mate - she was the only one who knew that Alpha Orion has a sweet side. I had never denied her anything in life. How could I deny her while she was about to die?! "I promise," I choked out. "I will nurture our legacy. I will raise our children with all the love you would have given them."

Help me save him. “I’m only here to serve my queek.” Nelson walked completely out of the shadows, revealing the Styng symbol on his head and his eyes burning with violet light. “No… she got you too.” Onika gasped her eyes shot wide open.” “I only serve Madam Styng.” Meanwhile at the orphanage, Onika found herself face to face against her fiancé. “Swahli: Rip her in pieces with arms from the shadows Nelson chanted. Several shadowy arms projected themselves from the corners of the building, each aimed at Onika.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Nixon nods, "He's right on that front. We've been bounty hunters longer than we've been military men, ever since we left I believe." "We were considered geniuses you know?" Seth comments. "What do you mean?" Tsuki arches an eyebrow. "We got nicknames," Nixon goes on, collecting wood for a fire, taking sticks surrounding them, and pulling rocks from the ground. "I'm called the Mad Jackal while Seth is called the Black Fox. My nickname has less significance than Seth's though. Seth prefers close quarters combat so he'd sneak up against enemy lines without anyone knowing and only use a small revolver, the enemy's weapons, and swords, excluding his knowledge of combat of course. That was when th

I'm going to hunt down every single wolf that is involved in these camps and I'm going to end them all no matter how long it takes. "So what happened when you met Talon?" Nick asks bringing the conversation back around. "He picked out a girl and told her that she was his and then he told everyone to leave but demanded I stay. It was then that he told me that I was his mate and that I would be trained and prepared so that when I turned 18 I would be ready for him to claim me and... and breed me. This was before I had even heard about any of the rumours." Yep, he's dead! I just need to decide on which way I'm going to do it. There are so many possibilities. "I've just thought of a good one!" C

“I just need you to heal my broken heart, Owen. Drop the gun and let’s talk.” “You wanna talk?” He asked and Ophelia nodded with a smile. “Yes, let’s talk.” She took another step forward and Owen slightly lowered his weapon. “You will come back- “Drop the gun you bustard!” Onyx growled from behind and Ophelia groaned in disappointment. “Just great!”

He hands me a rifle, and I holster my Glock knowing the larger caliber weapon will do more damage to their bear’s thick hides. “This must have been their plan all along,”Nick says, coming up to my other side. Instead of strapping on a gun, he begins stripping, sliding his leather jacket from his shoulders and pulling his tight-fitting black shirt over his head. My eyes catch on his sculpted chest for a moment before I shake my head. I need to focus on the destruction and death surrounding us despite my mate getting naked beside me.

“Nick and Chrissy went on to have six pups, three boys and three girls. The last pregnancy was a surprise set of twins just like the first. Their first born son, Cannon, was taught from an early age that he would one day be alpha. It took some time to calm him down but in the end, when his father died an early death in battle, he became the alpha Marcus and Nicholas would be proud of. He found his fated mate, Charlotte and continued the pack’s sanctuary roots. If you need help we will care for you gently but if you cause trouble you will pay dearly. As you’re already aware, your mom and dad only had you and you started your rule very young.”