Onyx Storm Book Release Party Novels & Stories

one of the warriors informed me. I went out to check but he wasn’t there in sight. My heart twisted as the anxiety level raised. I turned and approached Levi. “Levi! Onyx is not here.” I informed him too. “What? He was just right behind us. Where did he go?” He asked me about Onyx’s wheerabout. “If I had known, then I wouldn't be asking you.” I rolled my eyes. “Damn! The storm has started, and it will be dangerous to go outside.” he commented.

The new Blade Marshall was testing my limits. “This is only the beginning. It’s still too early to back out,” Onyx reminded me as he glanced at me. “And who says I’m backing out?” I straightened my blouse. “I don’t start something if I know I can’t finish it. I will not lose your king this way. Have you ever crashed a party before, sir?” “Not yet.” “Then tonight will be our first time. There’s a reason why people do it. They say it’s exciting. Why don’t we give it a try?”

“Now let’s go.” “That’s it?” I ask, flabbergasted. “No yelling? No threats?” Onyx stops and chuckles before stalking back to me and reaching out to run his thumb over my lips. “Oh, hell no,” he chuckles, his eyes filled with mischief and lust as he winks before he bends down and tastes my lips. I shiver, my body instantly leaning into him, molding to his touch, and he pulls away. “There is a fucking storm coming for you, Matilda Mae.”

"I like how you can be able to move from topic to topic. Just like me." "We are not the same," I muttered under my breath. "So, the plan," My mother said and ignored the statement I made. "Tomorrow, Onyx will be throwing a party to welcome his sister from the land of the dead. Limbo, rather," "Nothing is funny about what you said." She waved me off. "That was a bad joke, then," "Continue." "I have spoken with a man I know here. He retired from robbery and doing other evils when the King granted him freedom from prison. It took a lot of convincing for him to actually agree to this thing,"

One of the Omegas informed Wyatt. "We should get ready to receive them," he told me and turned to the Omega. "Get rid of this smell before the others show up for dinner." "Vance!" Wyatt called out as his Beta walked into the Great Hall while I was going upstairs. "Is everything fine with the guests?" "So far, so good. The Storm Moon Pack won't be here until tomorrow," Vance replied. "Oh good, fewer folks to worry about." We have been receiving guests all day today. There were over three hundred people on our grounds already, with another five hundred or so to show up early tomorrow.

The auditorium buzzed with quiet energy, the kind of stillness just before a storm of applause. Hope stood backstage, fingers wrapped tightly around a copy of her book. The Fire Within Her was embossed in copper across the black linen cover, the title catching light each time she shifted it in her hands. Tonight was the official launch. Her launch. Outside those velvet curtains sat over five hundred guests, authors, activists, educators, former Seed Center students, and friends from every corner of her journey. But Hope didn’t look for any of them.

Waking up at dumb o’clock to find Tasha draped over him on a diagonal angle, Onyx might have smiled if it wasn’t for the pounding on the bedroom door. Carefully rolling a sleeping Tasha onto her side, he pulled on his jeans and made his way to the door. Opening it, he found an edgy-looking Trevon Stepping outside the room, Onyx quietly closed the door. “What is it?” “I just got a call now. They hasn’t found the location of the game preserve yet, but they'd managed to track down the place where the extremists hold their meetings. I’m guessing they’re mostly just ‘we hate shifters’ chats, but it might be worth attending one.”

STORM My imagination of the ball was surpassed. It was a fancy black-tie event with cocktails, canapes, a band, and dancing. There were so many high-profile people in the werewolves community in attendance I wondered if the president might be there as well. “Father outdid himself this time round,” Cole says as he looks around the room. The boys all stand on my side as we all examine the room and my eyes peruse to see if I can see where the council is. They are all dispersed, talking to different people across the room.

I lowered my book an inch, that alone told me enough. He didn’t sit unless he intended to stay… or unless he wanted something. “So,” he began smoothly, “on Friday—” “No,” I said, already turning a page. “You don’t even know what I was going to say.” “I know enough already.” “At two o’clock on Friday, the allied families and senior members of the pack are coming to formally greet you as Luna.” That earned him my full attention. I slid a finger between the pages and closed the book carefully against my knee.

This is the first book in that series. i have more to come and hope you enjoy. All books will be released on Barnes and noble .com as well by the end of the year. I truly hope you enjoyed the books and will continue to read my writing. Reviews are always welcome and I love hearing from you. Kat