Onyx Throw Ya Gunz Novels & Stories

I dismount and follow Ronan to the edge of the compound. He turns to me once, eyes glowing faintly gold. “Stay close to me.” I snort. “When do I ever listen?” A flicker of a smirk ghosts across his mouth and is gone before I can decide if it was real. Then he’s gone, charging forward, and chaos explodes. Gunfire splits the air. Bullets tear into metal, sparks flying. Wolves roar in answer, shifting mid-stride, claws slicing through the smoke. I duck behind a rusted truck, heart pounding as I load my pistol with UV rounds, the same kind hunters use against us. The irony isn’t lost on me.

Zeidan Bran eyed the heavy metal door with locks before him. He hadn't wanted to involve the Onyx in the war but as bloody as this is getting, it's high time he does. Or maybe keep it in a safe place. A safe place like South Park. But can he trust Styx enough to give him all the Onyx? What if he refuses to return it? He touched the knob and thought of how his father had given him access to the room and treasure.

In my last life, I single-handedly wiped out a rival gang, winning great honor for the Family. My mother handed me control of her private arsenal, worth hundreds of millions. Before I could even take inventory, the convent orphan my family had adopted quietly changed the codes, and handed the entire shipment to homeless men in slums controlled by our enemies. Staring down my gun, she crossed herself, her face full of pity. "God tells us to love the world, Alessia. Sitting on all those instruments of murder is a sin. I am only atoning for you." I scoffed, but one second before I pulled the trigger, my childhood friend, the Family's top killer, shot the gun from my hand and denounced me as blo

They used daggers and swords made up of silver and Ashwood to kill rogues and vampires. At every front, they took their attackers off guard and attacked them with the clear intention of killing them in one strike. Onyx used his speed, flexibility, and strength to kill the vampires and rogues as well in one blow. With every splash of blood on his body, he felt a weird and sick satisfaction in his heart. Every strike of his paws killing either a vampire or a rogue increased the level of his excitement and he struck the next one with more excitement. He roared and beat his chest like a wild beast before pouncing on the enemies, moving among trees and on the ground as well.

He whispered as he watched the gun he was holding. "THREE, TWO, ONE!" Azza counted and the four started practicing. They got substitute guitarist Hunter who is Cheng’s band. Lucifer dreams of being with Ely on stage, but it won't happen because he doesn't want to fight with Phoenix. He knew its blood was hot here.

“You had a place here. Now you pay for your choice.” Desperation gave her friend a burst of reckless courage. They lunged, reaching for a hidden gun tucked beneath their coat. But Nyxara was ready—she intercepted the movement, twisting their wrist until the gun snapped apart in their hand, metal and bone breaking in tandem. Blood splattered across the floor, hot and vivid, the scent mingling with the ozone tang of shorted electronics. “Shit,” her friend choked, voice barely more than a gasp. “I… I didn’t—”

“I just need you to heal my broken heart, Owen. Drop the gun and let’s talk.” “You wanna talk?” He asked and Ophelia nodded with a smile. “Yes, let’s talk.” She took another step forward and Owen slightly lowered his weapon. “You will come back- “Drop the gun you bustard!” Onyx growled from behind and Ophelia groaned in disappointment. “Just great!”

I wanted to help Nyx but what could I do. That was when I saw something shiny on the ground. I didn’t waste a moment as I run to t. It was a gun. A Zylian gun. I took it in my hand and looked at it. It had a trigger just like earth gun. I heard Nyx shout in pain as my attention went to them. Nyx was on the ground, Tynx having his leg on top of his chest. The sword was raised on the air and was ready to plunge into Nyx's heart. My mind went blank and I didn’t think anything.

He runs to find Hunter to come up with a plan. We spot Hunter's wolf fighting two other wolves. Onyx doesn't hesitate and jumps on top of the wolf just before it launches Hunter from behind and instantly sinks his teeth into the wolf's neck before ripping out his throat. Onyx turns around to see Hunter still fighting the other wolf and just when he runs up to help a loud alarm pounds through the air. It hurts my ears and all the wolves stop fighting. Onyx tries to cover his ears when all Jack's men run off. That can't be good.

The man mumbled with a hoarse voice, bringing his head down and looking sideways to continue making his list — something he was doing before she showed up. "El Depredador, Sobek Special, Double Clutch sniper guns, El Rubi and Ciervo Macho shutguns as well. I'm hoping you'd have the aforementioned here tonight." She gruffed, dropping a cheque on the table before him. He lifted up his head slowly to take a closer look at her as she drew near to him with those words coming out from a young teenager's lips.