Onyx Storm Book Series Novels & Stories

"Get out here. Now." Lyra dried her hands on a rag and hurried outside, her heart pounding with a mixture of curiosity and dread. She stepped into the courtyard and saw a group of unfamiliar wolves standing with Kael and Jaxon. At their center was a tall, imposing figure with piercing blue eyes and an air of authority that made her shiver. Orion Stormwind.

They didn’t even know what territory she was breathing in! Orion swiped to the second photo. The study went dead quiet. His Beta stared at the screen for a long moment, then he set the phone down carefully. His expression gave nothing away, entirely blank, and that lack of reaction made Storm’s blood boil even faster. Storm waited for his friend to say something, anything. “Well?” he growled. Orion met his gaze squarely. “Now I see why you look ready to tear someone apart.” Storm shoved out of his chair and he surged to his feet. “Who the fuck is he?”

Diamond swings, desperation in his eyes, but Orion spins, catching him by the arm, and in one swift motion, he throws Diamond like a ragdoll. Rain hammers around us, Orion is a storm they can’t weather but we all know it. We are the list line of defense against the bloodshed that he plans to unleash against the entire werewolf race. If we fall now, everything is lost. Without signal they shift in unison; muscles rippling, fur bursting across their skin as they launch themselves at Orion. Roman strikes first, a blur of wolf force, claws out, teeth snapping, but Orion sidesteps, barely breaking a sweat. Nicholas barrels in, his wolf form massive, but Orion catches him mid-pounce, flinging him

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

I repeated calmly, looking into the mercenary's eyes, as black as his hair, but without even a hint of the cosmos that the other killer I knew had. The wolf thoughtfully tilted his head to one side, not so much holding my throat as stroking it. In his eyes I saw my reflection: so calm and so incomprehensible to him. What are you fighting for, woman? - he asked. “For the same as everyone else,” I replied, risking removing his unresisting hand from me. - For the future. Far away in the dark gray sky sparkled the lightning of a thunderstorm coming from the east. Forty-two kilometers left behind, and Alyosha turned off the SUV engine. The gates of the military base, closed so long ago that it ha

Alfred's eyes widened in shock, his gaze snapping to the door. Carol and Sienna strode in, flanked by a squad of cops. Alfred's instinct was to bolt, but the officers were on him in a flash, slapping the cuffs on with a satisfying click. Carol knelt down to slice through my bonds, her touch reassuring. "Don't worry, Nelson. I've got you." Sienna dabbed at my tears with a tissue, and only then did I realize I had been crying. I reached out and clung to her in a tight embrace.

“Good. It’s time we reignite the war between wolves and humans. And this time, we aren’t stopping with a cup half-full.” And it all starts with Tobias fucking Irons, Beau thought. Soon, he’ll pay for what he did.

With sardonic's who had a disturbing smile on her face. You know best things about being part vampires , pastor ? Sudan instead Yahoo it's that I can have a meaningful conversation with someone I took I and not have to use a spell. Onyx is eyes began to glow yellow as she stared into rachels eyes. Hey girl. You don't have to be afraid. Everything is fine now Rachel began to loosen science as sword Onyx is compelling words began to override or free well. yes fine now . Rachel said as she gave a disturbing smile.

I've always wanted a pet fish like this, but because they were rare, expensive, and more significant than a goldfish, I didn't bother to ask that for my sixth birthday. Within the mansion were plenty of rooms, including activity rooms, an indoor theater, an arcade room, a bar with a bartender, a gym, and one door with large glass frames leading to the indoor pool. Odin has everything you could ask for. I knew he did something illegal, but I never knew it could be this much to buy. After learning that Odin is not only a gangster from London but a crime lord, one of the three bosses of London, like one from Japan, and the other is here in America. But my grandfather is the richest among the ot