Novel & Cerita Onyx Storm Target Edition

Storm had bypassed the pack networks entirely, calling his Beta directly and demanding he drop everything to race to the main house. “What the hell happened?” Orion asked as soon as he rushed in. Storm didn't answer. He simply slid his secondary phone across the mahogany desk. This was his private burner he rarely used and kept locked in his desk drawer. He had carefully forwarded only the two images, deleting the blackmail text from the first device to keep the threat to himself.

At night, with repellent sachets hanging all over their bodies to keep snakes, insects, rats, and ants away, they leaned against each other to watch the stars and admire the moon. On rainy days, they played in the water, slept in, or played chess. Day by day, time passed. Angela fully adapted to the thunderous gunfire. And the humanoid targets, their chests and foreheads, were completely shattered by her shots. Leon said, “After the New Year, we’ll increase the difficulty, tracking live targets.” Sunny was the first to jump out in protest. “No shooting birds. No shooting rabbits or any other small animals.” Angela looked at Leon. “Did you hear that? Your daughter said no small animals.”

Nox let out a low, guttural sound in the back of his throat. “I swear to you as an Alpha and your mate that they won’t get away with what they’ve done to you. I’m going to kill them all. I’m going to wipe Gideon’s pack from the fucking map, and destroy every camp, safe house, and facility Phineas owns. Once we’re done, there won’t be anyone left to hurt you.” I licked at my dry lips and croaked, “I want to help. I—I need to help.” Nox grabbed a glass of water from the beside table and pressed it into my hands. I nearly dropped it, marveling at how cold the condensation felt against my skin. I guzzled it so quickly that my stomach clenched painfully.

“Unfortunately, I didn’t know that there were wolf traps in the woods and I wanted to pay attention. Thank you so much for helping me out.” Storm waved her thanks away. This is what she does. Healing. Her mother was among the pack’s healers and she loved it. “My name is Tasha. What are you doing out here in the cold? You don’t look too fine to me” Storm opened her mouth to tell Tasha that she was banished from her land, but that would lead to many more questions and she really didn’t want to answer all those now. “My name is Storm” Tasha smirked and she smiled at the reaction.

Onyx locked eyes with Tate. "Look at you, all gutsy! You think I'm scared to pull the trigger?" Tate barked, "I'm counting to three, and you'd better say you're sorry!" "You've made your bed," Onyx replied, his voice like gravel. "One!" Tate started the countdown. Swoosh! Before he could even finish, Onyx's wrist flicked, and a blade flashed out lightning-fast. Thump! A hand and the gun it held dropped to the ground, blood gushing forth.

Rain was pouring heavily, leaving some loose strands of hair dangling around her drenched face. Her black converse bonnet is soaking wet and it felt so frore on her head. Calming herself, she listened to the voice in her head, having no other options for help. The creature before her kept grunting as if speaking in a language she doesn't understand. "Now Luna, orcs are VERY dumb. All you need to do is repeat after me, and by my signal you should sprint to the direction I told you—to that dark alleyway."

They leaned forward, almost imperceptibly. — “Catalogs that don’t carry the Delyon name.” I continued, my voice low enough to force them to pay attention. — “Swarm drone systems with AI for area suppression. Precision rifles with intelligent subsonic ammunition capable of changing trajectory. Cutting-edge active camouflage technology. Things that make this—” I pointed to the DSR-50 “—look like a medieval crossbow.” The man with the rings whistled softly. — “That sounds… Expensive.”

“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 tap the keys controls and a random car beeps. "No way….!" Alex gasp. "This baby is our ride" she giggles at a black coloured 2021 model lamborghini. "No way!!" We rush to the car. "It's speed is abnormal" I feel the cars surface. "Honestly,I love being a huntress" Alex smiles. "Sometimes I do,another I don't" my expression mix. "Ignore the car mate,these weapons are dope" Alex calls. Rifles,snipers, bazookas, wolf banes,silver katana swords,silver blades,cross bows,silver arrows,short guns,wolf bane grenades,mini guns e.t.c

He looks at the other boy and says, "Mr. Crowbane, where is Zoraya Flint? Why isn't she walking with her alpha?" Aziel drops his anger about my flight for a hot minute. "She is still sleeping under the furs." He turns his big chest toward Draven. "I heard you and Orion Greyclaw had a very loud talk about weapon designs yesterday?" Orion has been the top target for every chief in the hall—everyone wants to buy his tech. The pack radio says Nighthowl Systems is ready to drop a massive new moon core project. Draven does not care that his boots almost tripped over mine. He just shrugs his big shoulders. "We just chewed some meat together, that is all."