Novel & Cerita Onyx Steven Universe

Vincent frowned and looked at Steve, shouting sternly, "as the remnant of the Blood Poison Sect, how can you possibly mobilize an army of monsters, let alone invite the ancestor's divine consciousness? Who instructed you to do this?! As a human being, you're being ordered around by monsters! You're not worthy of being human at all!" "I'm not worthy of being a human being? Can I be called a human being if I let you all slaughter me as you wish?" Steve grinned, and his voice was like a ghost who cried at night. It sounded so sinister that it went straight to the bottom of people's hearts. "I would rather be a monster's pawn than a pig that you can slaughter anytime! Let me show you what type o

He smoothed down the lapels of his jacket and flattened his hands on the arms of his chair. “Thank you all for showing up tonight, and for doing your part in strengthening our kinds place in the world. As you all know, the prophecy of the moon and stars is one we’ve been keeping a close eye on for centuries. Nox Griffin and Lilac Einar are the two the prophecy speaks about. Together they would unite our kind, and effectively squash us under the oppressive heel of our inferior cousins—the humans.” Gideon snarled and spat onto the floor, while Annika snarled something in Russian. Even Lyra crinkled her nose, distaste marring her regal face.

Troy was about to ask why steven is quite, and I don't have the answer so I avoided the question. Cody- I think we should get some rest while we can. They all agreed and got up and left. I went to get something to eat and when I got back steven was not in our room, went out looking for him till I decided to link him since that's how he seem to want to communicate. He told me he was in the forest, I was surprised given we are not safe but I went to find him standing at the cliff. His eyes blue like the deep ocean, hands shaking and teeth along with claws extended.

“My apologies for my wrong assumption. I had studied these creatures, and this is a strange occurrence.” “It’s not about what you studied, Alpha Maverick,” Pyra, who had been silent for a little while now, finally spoke. “None of us understand the paradoxical actions of these creatures, and that’s why we need to act fast.” She turned to Steven, “So what do you seek from me, Alpha Steven?” The man, Steven, was silent before he spoke. “I seek aid. I have nowhere else to go, no living family anymore, no relatives. I need a place to stay, so I can escape the trauma and dangers those weird wolves pose.”

The walls trembled as if the island itself had grown weary of holding so much hatred and darkness within its bounds. Serena stood at the center of it all, glowing with a light not born of this world. Her wolf, Nene, had fully awakened within her—feral and majestic, divine and merciless. Power pulsed from her body in waves, like a second heartbeat, loud and resonating. Her white hair whipped around her like a stormcloud, her silver eyes lit with blinding resolve.

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

Dax replied, sensing the shift in my demeanor. “Good. I want you to hook the drive to the main server. I want every screen from this District to the slums to show exactly what kind of Luna she wanted to be.” Three days later…… It rained on the day of the Nightshade matriarch's funeral, as if the sky was trying to wash her away. When I walk in with Ronan and a handful of guards, the whole field of people rush to turned to look at us. Ronan with his blonde hair flowing freely, and proudly Omega, a stark figure in a black suit pant and silk dress shirt tailored to perfection, his posture regal, and his chin held high despite the dark circles beneath his eyes.

The transformation rippled through my bones, stretching muscle and cracking skin. My claws extended, spine snapping forward as my wolf took over. A light black fur burst from my skin, and my eyes burned golden. Thorne’s transformation was brutal. Fast. His beast was larger than everyone else's. Maybe even larger than Ryan's. His wolf has jet black with silver streaks down his spine, a mark of alpha blood. The rogues didn’t wait, it was never their nature. They charged at us. And soon, everything broke out Thorne didn't wait either, and went at them, head one.

ENZO’s POV. As soon as I step out, I place the phone against my ear as a familiar voice filters into my ear. “We found the judge, boss” Stephan says from the other end. Stephan is also one of my trusted men, he also gets the job done quickly. “Good, bring him in. I will have a talk with him before the show” “Yes boss”

At that moment, a cold, commanding male voice rang out. "Stop!" The voice, magnetic and icy, carried authority. The men surrounding me froze instantly. Seven blinked, then sneered. "Who's meddling?" A tall, striking figure emerged from the shadows. Against the backlighting, I saw clearly—Nick. Dressed in a black suit, almost blending into the night, his icy gaze cut through the dim light with lethal precision. "You dare touch the future Luna of the Brown Pack?" Seven's expression faltered. Once he recognized the man before him, his arrogance vanished.