Onyx Symbol Novels & Stories

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

Odessa thought out loud, keeping the conversation going. "Onyx is the inspiration of our Omegas and other she-wolves. She's an Omega but commands our wolf warriors. On the field, she's more of an Alpha than an Omega. As much as she's a great sacrifice to us, omegas aren't meant to be on their own, they are supposed to be pampered and be taken care of by their mates. I peached to my omegas every day to let their mates do the job but my words are being taken for granted, Onyx has taken my place in their hearts," she explained, her tone holding no bitterness or malice but with tenderness and fervor.

Covering its left eye was a mesmerizing swirl of mana that shimmered like liquid silver, adding an air of mystery to its already ethereal appearance. Its eyes were violet, bright and intense, glowing with an energy that seemed almost alive. Around its forehead was a crescent moon surrounded by droplets of water, as if the heavens themselves had marked it. The symbol pulsed faintly, emitting a power so overwhelming that it made my knees tremble. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. I was in complete awe, drawn to this creature in a way I couldn’t explain. And then I heard it. “Lynexia… Lynexia… Lynexia…”

“Hurry up human. You had your time with our mate, now it’s my time.” “Ok Onyx, but remember, we have to get back, so no funny business.” “Whatever.” Onyx says and pushes his way to the front. He is such an impatient wolf. “I heard what you were thinking human” I quickly shift, and Onyx walks up to Tamaska in all his midnight black glory. Onyx is taller than Tamaska, but only by a little. They are a perfect match. Onyx looks like the night sky and Tamaska looks like the moon itself shining in the night sky.

It burned so much that Maggie raised her hand to her lips to blow and she paused in shock. Noah stood watching helplessly and as the three of them watched Phoenix’s emblem, the intricate circular design of swirling lines and a rising Phoenix with a wolf beneath its rising feet appeared at the center of their palms.

Lyra’s stomach dropped. Ronan’s expression went dark. A burned symbol is found in the ashes: the crescent claw.

She pushed through more Night Ridge Pack soldiers blocking their path, using fists and kicks, before hastening into the woods, dragging Gabriel along. Looking back, she saw the Onyx Pack's main hut ablaze. Flames licked at the structure, growing larger and consuming it entirely. Black smoke billowed into the sky, forming a familiar pattern of golden and gray strings around the smoke—a traditional symbol marking the death of a pack.

I gently pulled my hand away, admiring my handiwork, and drinking in the sight of Roxy, now forever bearing my mark. The silver infinity symbol, now emblazoned on Roxy's skin, shone with a radiant light, as if infused with an inner luminescence. The mark stretched vertically from her temple to the curve of her lower jaw, its delicate filigree and vines spilling down onto her neck like a tender caress.

To the right was a second emblem, more intricate, marked with a double hexagram, a hexagon at its core, and a small dot in the center of the hexagon. Erika’s breath hitched. Even without understanding their full meaning, she could sense the weight of their symbology. Her eyes lingered on The Board’s insignia first: the interlacing black and silver triangles. She recalled reading about their meaning once—how they symbolized the union of opposites: male and female, light and dark, error and truth. The ankh at its center was unmistakable, representing life and power.

She must have looked at hers in a mirror. “The crown is for royalty, but not witch royalty, which you are, but on your father’s side…the strongest Alpha is also known as the Alpha of Alphas or Alpha King. That is you baby!” I say grabbing her by the waist and pulling her in for a kiss. I keep my hands on her waist “The mark is almost Identical to the one your mother bares, except where she has a raven we have a phoenix. Phoenixes symbolize rebirth, rising from the ashes.” She laughs “it’s funny how my best friend is named Ashe and their wolf is named Phoenix and we have this symbol.”