Onyx Storm Ending Explained Novels & Stories

The Onyx wolf surged to the surface, a dark force that wrapped itself around her like a cloak. And in that moment, Serena understood. She wasn’t the key to their plans. She was the storm that would tear it all down.

Draven bellowed gloriously sending quivers to Onyx's heart. Onyx yelped as he felt his essence being taken from his spirit and cried, "I...I am sorry! Please forgive me, my Lord, for I did not know." The large wolf's expression remained unchanged, but the flames disappeared causing Onyx to release a sigh of relief.

We left the compound sealed behind us. Left Liana with people I trusted to bleed for her if necessary. And we didn’t look back. Not this time. Cliffhanger Ending: Deep beneath Site Eleven, beneath layers of metal and bone and blood… Nyx opened her eyes. And smiled. Because she wasn’t alone anymore. She’d never been alone. And now… She wasn’t waiting. She was coming.

When I do not answer him, he continues, “To lighten your load, that child of yours will die to my Witch, Eldora will be killed by my hands, my rogues will tear Sloane apart and those men you sent to the believers will also meet their end. There is no logical reason why you should not take up my offer and save yourself.” “None of that has happened yet so I cannot give up.” I shift, putting all my energy into this attack so I can end things quickly. My heavy paws beat the ground as I head for him. ‘May the Goddess have mercy on your soul.’ Jaws open, barely an inch away from him, I aim to tear him apart but… Orion disappears. ‘No!’ My eyes widen when I realize. ‘I just could not track his move

He runs to find Hunter to come up with a plan. We spot Hunter's wolf fighting two other wolves. Onyx doesn't hesitate and jumps on top of the wolf just before it launches Hunter from behind and instantly sinks his teeth into the wolf's neck before ripping out his throat. Onyx turns around to see Hunter still fighting the other wolf and just when he runs up to help a loud alarm pounds through the air. It hurts my ears and all the wolves stop fighting. Onyx tries to cover his ears when all Jack's men run off. That can't be good.

"Just tell it to the world that the Onyx was mine but that you wanted to steal it, and I'll pardon you." "The pardon isn't yours to give." He tried to talk, his voice shaky not out of fear but weakness. He had been fed with too much scorpion venom that his nails and lips were now purple. "You have no right to claim...wh...what isn't yours. The Onyx...I alone can tell of what it can do b...b...b...because I found it and made it. It will help to destroy this volcano eruption if you allow me. Give m...m...me the Onyx and I can help." Instead, he felt a sharp sting on his chest, and he gasped as he watched the life drain from him. Black smoke emanated from every hold of his body which means his

"If we’re going down, I’m taking the whole pack with me!" Lucien leaned closer, his voice a low vibration against my neck. "You’ve turned the most powerful lines in Nightfall against each other, Xender. They’re begging for their own extinction." I watched the screen as the police sirens began to wail in the distance, a symphony of endings. "They were always going to destroy each other," I replied. "I just gave them the tools to do it faster." The screen flickered. A new notification arrived. The Stormriven Den was being stormed by the pack enforcers.

Her throat was still sore even. She had wailed, pleaded and cried to the council that it was not true. She had pleaded for a chance to prove her innocence. But who was going to believe an Omega over an Alpha? Definitely not the council. After what seemed like a lifetime, Storm felt the storm stopping. The violent and noisy rustling of the leaves reduced and the howling of the wind too. She might as well continue on her journey to the unknown. She was just following her nose and instincts. Anywhere had to be better than the quarters.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

My stomach dropped instantly. No. No way. “Wait,” I interrupted immediately. “You were part of WHAT?” Stormy sighed deeply. “You omegas really love interrupting dramatic reveals.” “You casually admitted to omega genocide!” “It was more politically complicated than that.” I stared into space blankly. This wolf was insane. Actually insane. Stormy however kept talking anyway.