Onyx Steven Universe Novels & Stories

"I was lucky not to get several dragon traits after I transcended. I do not need to steal in order to maintain the sense of superiority that the male dragons live for." I finger the piece at my throat. "It's gorgeous." "I stole it," I say unable to help the pride in my voice. Acasia spews her tea and places her hand at her throat. "Please tell me it wasn't from Sarn or Tahr." "No. It came from another realm, the coffers of a Sir Orland Locksy to be exact." My grin widens when I say his name. "I've heard of him. Laryn truly took you to steal your own treasure?"

She knew that her life was about to change forever, and she didn't know if she was ready for what lay ahead. Alpha Terry stood up from his throne, indicating that their meeting was over. "Stella will show you to your room and tomorrow she'll give you a tour of the house," he said, gesturing to a woman who had just entered the room. "She's the head omega in my home, and you'll be working closely with her." Matilda turned around to see a woman standing behind her. Stella was tall and lean, with piercing blue eyes and jet-black hair pulled back in a tight bun. She looked formidable and efficient, and Matilda felt a pang of nervousness as she approached her.

Taking in a deep breath some began to talk, praying with all her might that she would not be judged, banished or worse; condemned to the dungeons again. “My name is Samantha Austin and I have lived with my pack since I was born. I am an Omega born to two beta wolves. I have three siblings - all of which are betas. The only exception was me, and when I turned 17 and had still not found my wolf nor my mate, I was sent out of my home to forage for myself.

**Elizabeth's POV** * Steven immediately apologized, "Sorry, that's not what I meant." "Hurry up! Don't waste time!" "Yes, Alpha!" Steven immediately opened a cage to grab a hare. Since he had to control the venom, Steven couldn't just let his wolf take over his body. So he could only keep his human form to bite the hare's leg. The hare was frightened and frantically stamped its hind legs backward. Steven tried his best to dodge, but the hare's claws cut the corner of his mouth.

Cackling, he declared, "It's your funeral! With my divine techniques, I'm capable of shattering your soul into pieces!" "Divine technique—Raging Currents!" Steven roared. He unleashed all of his divine realm powers without holding back. As his powers poured out of his body, he gathered his spiritual energy and condensed it into countless streams of divine realm killing intent. Then, he aimed every single one of them at Ashton's vital points in an attempt to annihilate him completely. Steven had been a part of the criminal underworld for decades. He had survived countless life-or-death battles, and he had never underestimated a single opponent. He had provoked Ashton on purpose so he could st

Olivia shrugs. “WHat if it is a feeling of rightness, and they have been expecting tingles to tell them it is right?” I ask and Olivia’s eyes go wide. “You might be on to something! But you are also their mate then, because they shouldn’t be attracted to anyone who isn’t their mate,” Olivia replies. “I…what?” I gasp. “I don’t have a wolf!” “Don’t be so sure. Your mother was an Alpha. Your uncle is an Alpha and our father is a Delta. You are stronger than a human even if you don’t notice how strong you are. Something is going on with you that makes you unique,” Olivia says with a shrug.

“But don’t worry—I’ll take good care of you.” My vision blurs as his grip intensifies, cutting off my air supply. I can feel the panic rising, the helplessness clawing at me, and in that moment, I realize that the Orion I knew might truly be gone. This is the fury of his beast. Raw, primal and without any human emotion. Could this be what Natasha meant about trapping them in their beast form? I hear the others shouting, hear Arkyn’s furious roar as he charges forward. But Orion doesn’t seem the least bit concerned. His grin only widens, his eyes flicking toward Arkyn with a bored expression.

But hearing him say it out loud still left a pit in my stomach. "I can’t leave you unguarded," he added, his gaze softening, "This is Steven, he is one of the best guards we have." My eyes snapped up at the sound of another voice, and I was momentarily taken aback by the man who had just walked in. My heart skipped a beat—he wasn’t Lauren. I could already tell that this new guard would be different. The thought of Lauren no longer lingering in the background brought an odd sense of relief. Steven was young, maybe a little younger than Ryker, but still older than me. I placed him around Eve’s age. His collar was slightly askew, revealing a faint mark on his neck that confirmed he was mated.

I fought my heart and head to not cry. “I don’t think you have dear. I think this is all just so new and scary that everyone is on their guard. It will be nice though when we can fully embrace you.” “Wipe that smug look off of Steve’s face.” Yvonne rolled her eyes. “You have had it out for him for ages.” “The man’s a prick who sold his daughter off to be Luna. Imagine when he finds out his daughter’s mate was a rogue. Oh would I love to be there when it happens.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?