Onyx Storm Excerpt Cosmopolitan Novels & Stories

But why was he near, yet so far ? “Next time we will only eat Oreos off our mate’s sexy body,” Onyx ripped through my thoughts. “And then devour that hot ass after shaking and stirring it well !” “Onyx !” I scolded the dirty-minded wolf. “What ? It’s your inner desire too !!” Onyx outed me just like that. “Oh, shut up !” I groused, but internally agreed with the alpha wolf. What ?! You couldn’t call me the sinner when the sin was so tempting and dancing right in front of you !

Onyx was perplexed, and she was enraged. "Don't play dumb, Reighs! What type of a d*ickhead abandons a woman alone in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere! I could have been kidnapped or murdered! You didn't even have the decency to wake me up or leave a note before you left! You probably expected to f*uck me too, being the libertine you are, but when you couldn't, you just left without saying anything!" Onyx stood up aggressively when she finished her sentence, his hands clenched in rage as he struggled to remain cool. "Ophelia, be careful what you say!" He muttered it through gritted teeth, and she stood up as well.

It’s not bad though. The last dick I’ve rode will be the cock I shall swallow forever since I will be the Luna of the Silver Pack, the bride and wife of Tyler Jane Moonstorm, the fucking gorgeous Stormbringer. “You seem to be dreaming already even though you’re not asleep yet.” Rowena’s voice is amused. Melissa just shrugged and returned to eating her lemon gelato. Well, maybe being a virgin may not be everyone’s cup of tea but for some people in the world, it’s their glass of champagne.

As in! Storm Haha, he’s connecting the dots I see, I get to the stage and Freddie takes my hand as I ascend the steps, he places his hand on the small of my back and kisses my temple. Introduce yourself my love Good evening everyone, my name is Storm Burgesse, daughter of Trillionaire Tycoon Stormas and Thalia Burgesse of Diamond City, I also have three other alias’s I go by I turn to face Dastan who seems to be on the verge of fainting in the corner.

He was simply something out of the imagination. The men immediately fell in awe of him, his aura enough to shake them to their bones. The women gaped at him, because they'd never seen anyone more beautiful. It took a while for attention to shift to the woman by his side. Their first thought was that she matched him perfectly. She was easily the most attractive at the event, with her striking silver eyes and pretty face. She looked good there, standing by the Lycan's side, but people soon began to remember her identity. She was an alpha daughter of the Chicago Pack, who somehow managed to be born an omega.

My voice so low, I know only she could hear it. Rosa’s eyes widen, but I can smell her arousal. The way her body came alive at the thought of being taken right here… in the middle of this busy street. ‘I need to taste her,’ Onyx growls, trying to claw his way to the forefront of my mind. ‘If you don’t get us home within the next few minutes, I’ll drag her into an empty alleyway and show her that we follow through on our threats.’ Fear fills my mind. Onyx can be… untamed. Feral in some ways. He is a beast at heart, but sometimes I find that he lacks humanity entirely.

He greeted Xane’s mom with a charming smile, the kind that made weak people forget the knife hidden behind it. “Mrs. Baxter,” he said smoothly, “always a pleasure.” “Mr. Storm,” she replied with professional warmth, gesturing to the chair across from her desk. “Shall we?” As they spoke, I felt my wolf bristle. Dominic leaned forward just a little too much, letting his eyes wander over her like she was a piece of meat. Filthy old dog. You really think you’re untouchable, don’t you? I had to curl my fingers into fists to stop myself from pounding on the glass. My wolf snarled in my head. Let me rip him apart. Right now.

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

I stared into my coffee instead of at her. “I don’t know,” I said. “Maybe someday.” She didn’t let it go, but she didn’t push hard either. Said I deserved romance, love, the messy, beautiful parts of life. “I’ve seen what happens when Omegas date the wrong Alphas,” I whispered. “Control. Ownership. I’d rather be alone than belong to someone like that.” She argued softly that not all Alphas were like that. I didn’t dispute it aloud, but didn’t believe it either. I told her I hadn’t met the exceptions yet.

“That’s my personal property! You have no right to open it!” However, the more desperately she tried to stop them, the more guilty she appeared. The officer ordered his men to restrain her and forcibly opened the suitcase. What was inside was eye-opening. There were black stockings, various fetish costumes, and a large box of opened condoms. I raised an eyebrow and said mockingly, “Wynnie, this is what you call completely innocent? That’s downright disgusting!” The other team members and the security staff all looked at her with undisguised contempt.