Onyx Santana Austin Novels & Stories

He looked arrogant, but darn it, it suited him well. I could smell his cologne mixed with a woodsy scent, creating a perfect combination. I had a feeling he knew his presence was almost killing me as I drowned in his intoxicating aroma, unlike anything I'd ever smelled before, not even Ashton's expensive perfume. He lifted my chin with his forefinger, sending tingles through my veins like a live wire. Beneath my skin, a tingling sensation spread, and I couldn't help but love it. Hypnotized by his touch and the mystery in his eyes, I noticed their unique color—a blend of dark brown and ash gray, something I'd never seen before. Our gazes locked, and in my mind, I'd pay anything to look into h

a voice called from the upper tier, male and carrying the casual certainty of money already placed. "Ten thousand on Austin," someone closer to the floor responded. "This isn't a fight. It's an exhibition." Sierra rolled her shoulders and watched Austin's left one. It sat fractionally higher than his right. Through the bond, Ryder's hands tightened on the cage bars. She did not look at him.

"Would you like me to run you a bath?" “No, I don’t want a fucking bath.” Austin threw his small bag on the bed, hitting Hannah’s chin. “I want you naked.” He unzippered the bag revealing needles, a tourniquet, and vials of black tar heroin. In a ritual Hannah Morales saw many times before, Austin took out the tourniquet and wrapped it around his upper arm. Hannah remained silent as she watched him fill the syringe with a precise dose. With the state Austin was in already, Hannah Morales could only hope that another shot would incapacitate him enough that she would get the night off.

Why does it seem to be a problem to everyone? "I bought an omega, got her pregnant, big deal." Austin shook his head while putting out his cigarette. He's a big guy too, anyone would be afraid of him. He also has tattoos running all over his arms and neck and you wouldn't see him without a cigarette. He loves to smoke a lot. With Austin, he wanted a mate no matter the gender or the title. He told me all the time that he would accept that person since it was the work of the goddess to pair them together. I've never thought about things like that and I sure as shit won't be starting right now.

“YES AUSTIN! GODDESS YES! MORE, PLEASE! I scream out. I feel my legs shaking again and I know I am getting close. Austin sits me up on his lap, while my back is to his chest. He reaches around and starts rubbing my clit as he continues pounding into me. “Say you are mine, darling. Say it!” he growls in my ear. “YES! YES! I’M YOURS AUSTIN! ONLY YOURS! ALWAYS YOURS! I scream out hoarsely. “Damn right you are mine,” he growls, pounding harder and driving me insane as he is circling my clit even more. “Come for me baby,” he says and his canines come out and bite my mark and I come hard on Austin’s cock.

Austin folded his arms across his chest. Nolan smiled thinly. "Let me go in through the roof." Austin snorted. His golden eyes flashed dangerously. “Do as you please, cousin. But if you get in my way, you’ll end up like them.” They moved silently. Seara stayed behind with the backup medical team, but her eyes never left Austin’s back. When the signal was given, Austin sprinted forward. Its movements were too fast for the human eye to catch. It didn't change completely, but its claws lengthened and fangs protruded behind a low growl.

"I could end you right now, and no one would dare question me. Do you understand that?" Austin struggled against him, but Santos didn't budge. The power radiating from him was immense, overwhelming, the kind of power that made wolves drop to their knees without thinking. "I-I understand," Austin gasped. He stopped struggling. His face was pale, his breathing ragged, his eyes wide with fear. I had never seen Austin afraid before. Not like this. Not real fear. Santos released him, stepping back. Austin stumbled forward, clutching his arm, his neck, his gaze fixed on Santos with something that looked like terror.

he started undressing, I would’ve loved to stay and help him undress, but I felt like I was going to die without food right now. As I finished dressing, Sirena emerges right in front of me out of thin air. “Shit! Do you have to scare me!? Haven’t you heard of knocking before!? I was just naked!” I growl, Wyatt is in the shower still. “My apologies, I needed to catch you alone, I found out some new information. That vampire, he’s in no hurry to get you yet, he’s waiting to grow his army. I have seen when you go, I don’t know the exact time but I do know that you’re Luna by the time he takes you. Dear Remi, train as hard as you possibly can, so when the time comes, you can defeat that bastard.

Chapter 22 Oliva POV He didn't say anything for some time as he looked at me and I tried the same trick I did when I begged him to let me tour Australia, even though things did go sideways. "Fine..," he said. "Thank you" I leaned into pecking his cheek. My excitement was over the next level. Austin stood up from his seat and I followed him. he opened a door leading to a parking lot filled with a lot of expensive cars like Bugatti La Voiture Noire, Rolls-Royce Sweptail, Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita(2006), Lamborghini Veneno Roadster, McLaren P1 LM, Lykan Hypersport Bugatti, Veron Mansory Vivere, Pagani Huayra BC. My eyes caught sight of a very beautiful icon Sheene bike, I walked towards it in awe

Ancient markings are etched into the towering iron, and at least fifty warriors stand guard at the entrance, their postures rigid and alert. As the car rolls forward, the warriors bow their heads in unison. I swallow hard, my fingers curling against my lap. This place… it’s intimidating. As we drive deeper, my eyes widen. The buildings here are even taller than the ones in the city, their architecture a mix of old-world elegance and modern design. But what really catches my attention are the two massive statues standing proudly in the heart of the pack grounds. The first one resembles—of all things—Santa Claus, complete with a sack of gifts and a decorated base.