Onyx Sims Novels & Stories

3:10 PM. “Who is Onyx?” I asked. Taren hesitated for a moment. “A lone wolf with a violent record. It attacked handlers. Injured competing wolves. No sponsor is willing to take responsibility. He’s considered unmanageable.” “And they’re killing him,” I said flatly. “Yes.” He answered. I stared at the screen. Something sharp and restless moved through me, the same instinct that always rose when I saw waste disguised as order. “I want to see him,” I said.

Simon's hands trembled as he tried to pull away, but the alpha pheromones were invading his senses, rooting him to the spot. The seller's eyes filled with glee as he stretched a hand toward the omega. "Be good and give it to me. Why do you need such an expensive watch anyway?" "If you give this to me and suck my cock, I might help you—" Angered, Simon balled his fists and threw it at the alpha's face. "Fuck you!" he spat, eyes blazing with fury. The seller let out a pained scream, holding his bloody nose. "You little bitch—"

He was dressed in a tuxedo and was holding two glasses of drinks with a nice smile which he found strange because it was appealing to him, he waved it at the back of his mind and returned the smile "honestly, they are worst than a bug." The young man laughed softly at his joke before handing him a drink to which he collected, "allow me to introduce myself Mr. Boron, I am Oliver Simon, at your service" he did a dramatic bow which Kane must admit was a little funny since it wasn't necessary. "And what will be your service be to me Mr. Simon?" He asked with a raised eyebrow and a faint smile on his lips. "To drive the pests away of course but you must be ready to pay me handsomely."

He was lean but muscular, dressed in a fitted black combat shirt and cargo pants. And, of course, he was handsome. Not in the rugged, commanding way Draven was handsome, but with a boyish charm that felt both disarming and irritatingly self-assured. “Master Oren,” Simon said, extending a hand. “This is Miria and her personal guard.” Oren’s piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, and he smiled—a genuine, almost playful smile. “Lady Miria, it’s a pleasure.” I nodded, suddenly feeling self-conscious under his intense gaze. “Likewise.”

"No howls, no static, no blood. They just... Muted." "They aren't using silver anymore, Eryx," I whispered, my violet-silver eyes catching a glimpse of something moving in the distant fog. "And they aren't using logic. They’ve moved past the 'Audit'. They’ve moved into Simulation." From the grey-white haze of the valley, a single figure emerged. It didn't have the heavy armor of the Coalition or the white silk of Caelum. It was a wolf—a massive, silver-white beast that moved with a Terrifying, Frame-Perfect Fluidity. It didn't pant; it didn't leave tracks in the snow; and its scent was not of musk and bone, but of Silicon and Ozone.

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.'

The agony was unbearable, and I blacked out within seconds. Then a cold, mechanical voice sounded in my ears. "Attention. The system has been activated. Your first task is to make Victoria fall for you. The reward for completing this task is a basic energy shield that blocks zombie attacks. Every dollar you spend on Victoria will be returned to you tenfold." I snapped awake in an instant, and the agony of being torn apart was gone. Fate was kind enough to give me a second chance. I quickly checked the time. There were 20 days left until Christmas. I vaguely remembered that in my past life, the outbreak had happened on Christmas Eve.

He wasn't the brightest wolf in the pack, but I didn't think it would take this long. "Want any breakfast?" Orion yawned from the kitchen. He still lived at home with Beth, Dietrich, and Vance. Being the only unmated member of his family, his parents wanted to keep him close. His parents lived next to mine, and Silas's father was across the street. He also chose to live at home with his mate and father. Simon was beginning to go blind, so he was relieved when his son came of age to take his position.

I snapped out of my daze when someone yelled at me. I looked behind me immediately and saw both Luna and Rita carried away by two warriors. They were limping and I could feel that they were about to pass out at any time. “Take our mothers to the safety, Simon. We will take care of them,” Adolphus roared at me through mind-link. I knew that the silver wolf was Onyx, but who was that white wolf? She roared aloud once again, and I shuddered hard in panic when the next thunderbolt boomed the whole area. I looked back at them and saw them leaping high in the air in opposite directions when the thunderbolt fell right between their bodies.

Chuckling and shaking my head , Orion just gives me a questioning look with one brow raised . “ Jewel , she is being naughty .” He just bursts out laughing , it's my turn to give him the look . “ Onix is like an excited horny wolf , seemingly Jewel and him are perfect and wants us to go for a run .” I can't help but laugh , since Jewel returned Onix has been very clingy for my wolf , not that I can blame him .