Onyx The Fortuitous Sequel Novels & Stories

The Kade boys all shared the same dark hair and olive skin tone from their mother, but Johnny was the only one to inherit his father's silver orbs. "You look like shit." Johnny announced as he collapsed into a chair unceremoniously. "Are you ever going to sleep?" "I'll sleep when I'm dead." Lucas grumbled, finding a few shreds of his sense of humour under his exhaustion. "You're also looking at the interim Alpha of this pack." Johnny's eyebrows shot up to his hairline before he burst out laughing. "You poor bastard." "I wouldn't laugh if I were you." Lucas smirked. "You're my interim Beta."

The door to the bathroom suddenly burst open, and Casper and I stared at each other. I realized it wasn't Casper standing there, but his wolf, Ray. His eyes were clouded with desire and desire, and he seemed almost feral in his predatory gaze. I could sense the lust and possessiveness radiating from him, and I felt a stirring of arousal within me. Hyna fought for control, struggling to meet her mate. Ray's eyes were fixed on me, unblinking and intense. I felt another wave of pain course through my body, and I let out a low moan. He sniffed the air and his eyes turned completely black.

Cain begins to feel irritated looking at Onyx acting all formal. “Stop acting politely and all formal. It’s disgusting.” Cain says abruptly. Onyx loses his patient and stares at him fiercely. He is boiling with anger. Suddenly, his suit is steaming and gas emits throughout his body. Then, a crimson fire burns the entire suit and traces to his hair. When the fire has burnt out, Onyx appearance has changed. He’s wearing a black hooded-singlet, a black trouser with chain hanging from one of the pocket, and a pair of black leather boots with belts strap all over it. His iris shifts from amber to electric blue.

(Come to me, my male! “Let him come to me, Onyx.” As if her voice was the light to the beast’s path, she heard Onyx’s bones breaking one after another and slowly fur sprouted breaking through his skin. Sharp claws and canines struggled through his paw and gums. Under the moonlight, the beast is once again born gazing down at her with his golden eyes. His power and dominance oozed out of his pores.

She opened to a page that had captivated her, and her heart raced as she read the first few aloud: “The Onyxwolf, final of the primal beasts: the world’s equalizer. “Here is the blood that is both a blessing and a curse, for every kiss it gives will either redeem or curse all it touches.” Serena froze, the breath catching in her throat. Her blood ran cold as she continued reading:

His jaw flexing under my touch as he watches and I push back the sickness in my gut, reminding me how much I miss the thought of those sparks with every touch. “But you could help him,” I offer and give him my best puppy dog eyes. Onyx scoffs, but doesn’t remove my hand from his body. He enjoys it too much to call my attention to it, in fear of me talking my hand away. He leans forward, boring his eyes into mine, looking deep into my soul..

Ferrah Onyx was injured and there was nothing I could do. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t move. The huge black wolf’s muzzle was matted in blood and I could see a crimson pool spreading around Onyx. If I could just get to him, I knew that I could save him. Soxor wouldn’t allow it, though. His hold on me was like a vice. All I could do was watch what was unfolding in front of me. Onyx’s golden eyes locked with mine. I could feel tears streaming down my face. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t.

His loyalty will never let anything bad happen. The watch on his hand beeped, it’s eleven pm. Master told him to feed her at half past eleven which means he should ask Aurora to cook now so that they will be prepared by that time. The Onyx is the four-storey building, the capital of the entire city Ralph built and located exactly in the centre surrounding with buildings at least mile away from it. Encircling the fort are the tall bushy trees concealing the insides thoroughly. The Onyx is built elegantly with black brick walls and highlighted with gold. But the maximum of the building is engulfed with floor to ceiling glass windows. A huge black wolf with golden eyes sculpture is placed in fr

I looked from Damien, to Lucan and to Orion. And realized there's no hope anymore.Then Orion lifted his head slowly and whispered: “There may be another way…” I looked at him. My heart beating fast. “What way?” Orion’s expression turned grave. And his next words changed everything, “The secret beneath Sunrise Pack… is not a weapon.” He paused. Then said: “It is your wolf's full strength.”

“All right, all right, no tears,” Jesse says while he laughs, sitting and wrapping an arm around Midnight’s shoulders and tugging her close. “So, we’re doing this? Fortune telling or…whatever?” Orion sighs, looking around and then heaving a big shrug of his wide shoulders. “I mean, if you’re all good with it, so am I.” Midnight nods quite firmly, wiping at her cheek and Orion leans down to pick up the rolled map of the Underworld that he dropped by the side of the chair. Jesse leans forward as Orion unrolls it, curious.