Onyx Storm Series In Order Novels & Stories

I didn't know if I should bless the goddess for sparing me or continue the prayer of help because the voice I heard was the voice of the queen Luna, Alpha Kian's mother. Mrs. Rein bowed in respect, “Queen Luna” I didn't bother to get up or look at the Queen Luna's face, I prostrated on the floor with my face to the ground. “Let her be for today. We have a lot we are preparing for and we need her and her strength. Do not beat her any further.” Her voice was gentle but I knew better than to believe that gentle voice. “My future daughter-in-law and the next Luna of Ironstone Pack is coming soon,” Queen Luna continued, her voice laced with unspoken authority, “We have a lot of work to do. We can

"Screw this." I looked over at Burney, horrified to see him running at Stan. He threw his weight into the Taken's back, knocking him forward. Stan shrieked from the surprise attack and Mike grunted, landing pinned beneath the Taken Scorcher. I turned from the three man pile and reefed the gun free of Ronnie's stiff fingers. "Burney!" He'd separated himself from the other two and was standing over them, poised to strike with Stan's makeshift stake. "You can't kill him that way," I yelled, throwing him the gun, "It'll send the shade bolting to someone else!"

he advised, his voice tense. I nodded in agreement, my focus on the growing threat. "Form a defensive line," I ordered, and the pack members present swiftly obeyed. Warriors armed themselves with silver-infused weapons, ready to defend our home. As the rogues closed in, tension hung in the air, thick and tangible. Soon they approached the line of trees, the sound of their paws almost deafening. The battle began with a ferocity that left no room for hesitation. Wolves clashed, teeth bared, and the sounds of snarls and clashing metal filled the air. It was a chaotic dance of violence and survival.

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

Those pain-bearing eyes shot open when he squeezed her neck painfully. Her hands shot up to free herself from his ferocious hold but her strength was nothing compared to his. Her wolf was so weak she could barely feel her. "L... Lennox," She wheezed his name. "Don't! Don't f*cking say my name with that filthy mouth of yours," She stiffened upon hearing that disrespect. Her eyes snapped up and their gazes clashed. Deep emotions were lurking in those silver eyes that resembled a storm. A little bit of violence circling with mayhem and murderous anarchy.

Laryn Sir Orland Locksy is a weasel in every sense of the word. I hate him and I hate the realm he lives in. Mucky skies, putrid air, and immoral people. I call it hell's realm. It's also my favorite place to collect treasure. My dragon brothers and I have been many times. It's always a challenge and, best of all, dangerous. I should feel apprehensive bringing my bride here, but what I feel is exhilaration clear to the tip of my dragon's tail.

"Knox sneers. His cold raspy voice startles us both and I jump back away from Orion. Orion looks disappointed and angry at the interruption. His mismatched eyes almost turn black. He takes a breath to try to control his wolf. The insult is painful and the only thing I want to do right now is to walk away . It's like my heart is breaking into tiny pieces again My heart leaps when I see my ex-mate. Knox is standing with his arms crossed with his muscles bulging through the black shirt . He is wearing a black cap that reveals only part of his icy-blue eyes . He clenchs his jaw like he is jealous and steps forward slowly

~STORM "My father runs the Black Rock Pack," I replied to her. "Alpha Xander is your father?" She asked in shock as she opened her eyes to look at me. She then came closer and hugged me. "Wow! I'm sorry I asked that." She said. "It's not an issue at all," I said to her and she smiled widely. "I'm lucky to have been able to help you solve one important problem Luna Storm. Do you intend to return to rule your father's pack someday?" She asked again and I froze.

Chris spun around as if he were looking for something or someone. “You can come out now,” he shouted, “I’m sure you all got a great fucking laugh from trying to fool the famously gullible Christopher Red.” James blew out a heavy breath before the sound of snapping and rearranging bones echoed through the dense forest. Where a man once stood was replaced by the magnificent beast that is Onyx. His deep, almost black fur shined under the rays of sunlight, showing off their lighter brown tips.

That was when Caleb activated Blood God Order, Second Style—World Tremor! Bang! The stunning shockwave bore down with the weight of a mountain, reaching Tia, Zeke, and the Alliance's representatives even before he landed. "Dancing Dragon Spear!" Tia growled as her spear shot out, accompanied by a draconic bellow! Roar!!! Seeing the oncoming blow, Caleb swung his sword down again. World Burial Sword, Third Style—Skybreaker! Roar!