Novel & Cerita Onyx Racing

Onyx's power was much more commanding than the drums. Although Victoria knew about Onyx's capabilities, she was still slightly shocked at the scene like everyone else. She watched as Onyx was only half a lap away from the first three horses and sighed in relief. Even if those horses began to run now, Onyx could overtake them. She began to imagine the amount of money making its way toward her. Suddenly, Onyx neighed again, and all the horses began to run again, including the top three horses. The crowd fell into utter silence once again.

Lycans surged forward in a sprint, shadows streaking across the forest floors as they raced through the foliage. Engines roared to life, large tyres grinding over the dried fallen leaves, and the jeeps raced behind the lycans. ‎ Orion remained close to Rey’s vehicle the entire journey, keeping pace in Lycan form, never letting her out of his sight. His presence felt like a living shield wrapped around her. ‎

My car has been costumized by Zeph, black color and the letterings of color pink LittleOinkie side by side. We are all queing up behind the racing track while waiting for our team name to be called. " 𝘚𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘤�

“They’ve been … running a fighting ring on the side. Using wolves from other packs as bait. They didn’t care who … or how many they killed. They just wanted blood. I was trying to expose him to Creed Volkov and got closer to them, but Legacy caught on and wanted to teach me a lesson.” “Fucking hell,” Orion snarls, his fists slamming into the table hard enough to make it shake. Orion takes a step closer, his voice sharp. “You’re telling me they threw you in a pit like some fucking animal?” Aeron flinches at Orion’s words, and I shoot him a look. /Dial it down./ I say over the mind link, but hell, I’m just as angry. “That kid’s gone too far, Nero,” Orion grits out. “He’s got the bloodlines to

Orion asked, leaning forward with his full attention focused on me. I took a deep breath and dove in. "I've been racing motorcycles." The silence that followed was deafening. Orion stared at me for several long seconds, his expression cycling through confusion, surprise, and then something that looked like anger. "You've been what?" His voice was dangerously quiet. "Racing. At the track downtown. I've been learning for about a month now, and I've won seven races." "Seven races." He repeated the words like he couldn't quite process them. "Athena, do you have any idea how dangerous that is?"

"Good to see you again, Onyx, hope you all missed me but I don't think you did since you dropped your guard again," Onyx got into a fight stance and bared her teeth. "If you want Black Fur Pack, you have to get through me first," Yarkona laughed. "Do you think you are a match for me, you are delusional. It's only a matter of time before My Lycan defeats yours and Black Fur Pack would be mine again," Onyx matched her smirk. "Between us, you're the delusional one, do you think your Lycan would be able to defeat mine, I believe you have another thing coming, Yarkona!"

"I don't need a car for a mountain pass, Austin. Stop stalling." He let out a shaky, hysterical laugh. "You don't get it. This isn't a drag race. It's a Shift-Run. The forest is rigged. Silver wire, pressure plates, spring-loaded spikes. The first one to the summit gets the prize. The others... well, the crows need to eat." Behind him, four massive wolves stepped into the moonlight. Their fur was matted, their eyes bloodshot with the use of enhancers. They weren't there to race. They were there to hunt.

I rub circles on his back and try to comfort him as much as possible. “Rasheed, Onyx is shifting.” I mind link him. “I’m on my way, isn’t it too early for him to shift? Werewolves shift at night G, are you sure?” Rasheed mind links back. “Normally, but Onyx is also Fae, and Demon. That could be affecting him.” “MOMMMMM” Onyx screams. “It’s okay Onyx, mom is here. I am not leaving your side. I will be right here with you all the way, try not to fight it my boy. You are strong, you are an Alpha, a royal, you are going to get through this.”

He gives one look at her, a smirk covering his face, he pretends to be his usual self - although he is burning with anger. Under the shroud of night, a high-octane car race unfolds with three determined competitors vying for victory. The race track is illuminated by a symphony of floodlights, casting an intense glow on the asphalt as the engines roar to life. The first competitor, Terry Nashville is an experienced racer, and exudes confidence as he takes his position at the starting line. His car, a sleek and aerodynamic machine, gleams under the night sky. He revs the engine, eager to showcase his mastery of the track and claim the top spot on the podium.

★★★★★ BLAZE & ONYX SUIT* As bored as they were, they decided to venture into playing games. A car race to be precise. Onyx was leading already while Scar was behind as she had a frown on her face. "Slow down Onyx!" She demanded. "Nope!" He declined and she stiffened her face. An idea struck her head and she smirked widely, instantly, she pe Ked his cheek and he froze halting instantly. She took the game pad from him and used the opportunity to overtake him, her face beaming with smiles.