Onyx Nick Cannon Novels & Stories

At that moment, Nathan and Connie were chatting and drinking tea with Mark. After listening to Connie talk about fire arms and the Jordan Group, Mark suddenly asked, "Oh, where's the other kid? What's his name... Lionel?" Upon hearing this, Connie fell silent. Back then, Linux had stolen information from the Cannon Family for the Hex through Caleb and Hilda. Connie's heart stung at the thought. "He's busy so he couldn't make it!" Connie said. Clearly, Old Master Cannon was very fond of Linux. "I like that kid."

He agrees. Screams come from the hallway, and Onyx instantly moves to the door. “There is a gun in the nightstand next to you.” He states before opening the door. Brett and Matt are yelling at people in the hallway. “ENOUGH!” Onyx demands in his Alpha tone, bringing silence once again. I try and look around him to see who is in the hall, but he closes the door behind him.

Nolan: The moment the howls echoed, I was already shouting orders. “Alessandro, perimeter! Gamma team, north side! Move!” My voice cut through the chaos as warriors poured into the courtyard, shifting mid-stride, their snarls rising into the night. “One more thing that they would actually have the noble blood to actually give a warning.” Alessandro muttered under his breath as he looked at me. “I doubt the fact that this is their virtue, considering the fact that they are rogues, Alessandro.” I said, glaring at him before catching sight of Natalia.

NICK “Do your worst, Nick,” Xander sneered, blood dribbling from the corner of his mouth as he spat it onto the floor at my feet. “See now? You people shot me, and I haven’t been able to contact my guys. The alert is out. It’s no longer just about Olivia. Now, your whole circle is fair game.”

which made him glare at her before flicking her off. "Will you go get ready? Jason is expecting us," Nick said to Noah, followed by Noah groaning and rolling her eyes in a joking manner. "Do I have to? Alex and Kyle are always mean to me," Noah complained, making Nick nod his head in response. After a moment of thought, Nick replied, "Dad is going to the Romano warehouse, so you can't stay here," which made Noah nod her head in understanding. As Nick stood up and helped me off the couch, I became curious. "We need to move your gun to your thigh," Nick said, "The one dude at Jason's likes to steal other people's guns," he continued making me nod my head once again.

Nixon's voice carried a sense of urgency and fear, starkly contrasting his usual composed demeanor. Chassy clutched her phone tightly, her heart racing as she listened to Nixon's account of the encounter. The trackers, led by Nixon and assisted by Gamma Jack, had come face-to-face with a vampire. In the ensuing struggle, one of their own had been taken captive. Nixon had followed Chassy's order, not revealing their true nature to the vampires, but he knew they needed immediate assistance.

I'm getting baby fever, especially when Knox doubles back and stands on my right, leaving Val on my left. “Where is my kiss?”He asks, his words aimed at Val but then his gaze meets mine, and I blush. “Or did I not earn it?” “I'm not five anymore, Uncle Knox.” she sighs, “I don't give kisses based on candy.” “You retired and gave that job to Onyx.” Knox tells her, and that Onyx's hand hits up. “Me!” he screams, “I am Onyx.”

Nick repeated the same thing, but it didn’t ease the guilt of our hearts. “Ask Onyx to contact Orion. He is the only one who can help us in this situation.” I instructed Sylvester in a low voice, listening to their conversation. “But you still have us, Nick. You still have your friends, and even when I held a strong grudge against you for treating my human badly, I trust you and Calvin. You guys can be anything but traitor.” She was weak on her voice, but the firmness and her trust in Nick and Calvin was clearly evident.

“The wolf council has requested I ask you about a wolf who is a possible suspect. His name is Carson Mathews. Do any of you know him?” “We all do,” Nick answered. “I grew up with him and still call him Sonny, like when we were kids. His mother was a maid in the pack house. He came back to Dark Moon over a year ago after being away traveling for a while. I hired him to work at Dark Moon Industries and for the pack.” Nick looked at his parents and saw they had turned deathly pale. His mother had tears flowing down her cheeks that she was wiping away, smearing her makeup as she did. His father was visibly shaking. He was baffled and frightened by their reaction to hearing Sonny’s name.

Sloane hopped off the counter and walked over to me, holding a small silver pistol. "Where are you putting this?" she asked. I lifted the heavy velvet skirt. On my right thigh, strapped against my pale skin, was a black lace holster. "Right here," I replied. Sloane slid the gun into the holster. It fit perfectly, hidden beneath the folds of the heavy fabric. "Good," Sloane said. "If St. James offers you a mint julep, shoot him." The door to the dressing room opened. Nico didn’t knock. He filled the doorway, already dressed in his tuxedo. Tonight, he wore all black: black shirt, black tie, black jacket. The only color on him was the silver of his cufflinks and the gray of his eyes.