Onyx Storm Word Count Novels & Stories

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.

one of the warriors informed me. I went out to check but he wasn’t there in sight. My heart twisted as the anxiety level raised. I turned and approached Levi. “Levi! Onyx is not here.” I informed him too. “What? He was just right behind us. Where did he go?” He asked me about Onyx’s wheerabout. “If I had known, then I wouldn't be asking you.” I rolled my eyes. “Damn! The storm has started, and it will be dangerous to go outside.” he commented.

My body felt as if it were on fire. Every nerve ending was pulsing in hot agony. I felt Onyx break the restraints in my mind, making my head pulse with tiny explosions of pain. Then he forced the shift, all within a matter of seconds. ‘Where the hell have you been?’ ‘Later,’ he growled, ‘I have some business to take care of first.’ I knew exactly what business he was referring to. Onyx was a bloodthirsty wolf. He loved the hunt. Loved being on the front lines. But more importantly, he loves to protect.

She felt the raw, untamable power of him gathering, the chaotic energy of the storm focusing to a single, devastating point deep inside her. “Now, Nyxoria!” he roared, his voice the sound of the sky breaking apart. His release was a cataclysm. It was not just a physical climax; it was the storm’s climax. A colossal, blinding web of lightning erupted from the temple, forking across the entire horizon. The thunder that followed was not a sound, but a physical force that flattened the clouds for miles around. Inside her, his cock pulsed, pumping his hot, electric essence into her depths, and that final, monumental surge triggered her own annihilation.

We really do have a pretty good thing going here…so far,’ Zara chimed in. Why was my wolf being so supportive and ‘TEAM POD’ right now?! Before I could say anything else to Zara, I was interrupted. “Goddess kitten, you are intoxicating!” Onyx groaned, stretching and moving even closer, squeezing his head in between where mine and Colt’s heads were laying. I turned my head to him and saw his dark brown orbs, morning stubble, and wickedly sinful pouty lips almost nose-to-nose with me. “Hey, beautiful,” he grinned, leaning in quickly to softly press his luscious pillowy-soft lips on mine in a sweet kiss, “I can smell you all the way up here.”

she asked with a smile. “Never better.” He said as he kissed her gently. “now let’s get home so we can move on to the next stage.” “I think that is the plan.” Deanna said as she looked at him, “Whatever comes next is going to be fine as we move on.” “The next part is the main part of the storm. We are just close to the eye wall.” Max said as he shut the door to the van and walked around. As he did Deanna thought to herself, they will just have to break the eye wall themselves.

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.

It’s time to make the whole world see that no one is allowed to threaten his queen. Onyx throws a furtive glance at the small army approaching the house he’s just left, nearly growling in frustration when he realizes that his allies are seriously outnumbered. He can only hope that both his queen and the other companions will manage to win. He trusts Thea and Lia to keep his mate safe, so he concentrates on finding the witch.

he gritted out, a mix of anger and shaken respect in his voice. He raised his sword and poured all his strength into a decisive strike against Andrew. Andrew's figure blurred into afterimages as he evaded, while explosions tore through the ground behind him. Onyx's blade, amplified by his energy, manifested a phantom greatsword over five meters long that shattered everything in its path. Andrew roared, his face contorted with ferocity. He met the assault head-on with a continuous barrage of Inferno Strikes. The energy core within him churned like boiling water as he expended his energy recklessly.

“Onyx is.. my sister.” His sister? That didn’t seem too bad. Why would he be so worried about his sister? She couldn’t be any worse that Claudis, could she? “I didn’t know you had a sister.” “I have many siblings, but Onyx is by far the most dangerous. She is the youngest of us all and most vicious. She is like my father’s personal attack dog. Where I handle the more diplomatic side of things as the future leader, she is a warrior and one of the strongest, if not the strongest, that we have. She has killed many wolves, vampires and others, and it is not just because she must. She enjoys it. She absolutely despises wolves and doesn’t particularly care for humans, either. I am sure she will no