Percy Jackson Lemon Nyx Novels & Stories

Zane walked out, leaving me alone, I exhaled shakily, my fingers gripping the counter as I tried to anchor myself, the weight of his words and the pull of my own desires blurring what I was fighting for. By the time I returned to my room—Kael’s temporary guest room, technically, not mine—I wasn’t surprised to find someone waiting and I paused in the doorway, my hand resting on the frame. Not Kael, Zane, or Rowan, but someone unfamiliar, my wolf snapping awake as I stepped inside. He turned before I could reach for the dagger under my shirt. “Nyx,” he called me by my real name. “I was hoping you’d find me before the others did.”

He laid me down on the bed and gave me his handkerchief to wipe my tears, as he smiled at me. "What are you smiling at" I said in tears "Well, sweetie you look beautiful when you cry". Xavier said with much love in his eyes. "Have you lost it, you must be very stupid and shameless, did you bring me in here for admiration or to know what went wrong and how could you allow a girl to kiss you right before my eyes even after we had sex last night, what is wrong with you, you’ve not apologized for having sex with an omega even when you know it is against the pack rule that we can never mate lords of Lycan because we are different".I said angrily as Xavier kissed my lips, I closed my eyes because

"Since it's such a charming night, you shouldn't waste it sitting alone, how about going on a hunt with other fellas?" "No thanks, I'm not feeling like it," Nyx answers bluntly, hunting is the least thing possible she'd want to do now. Her smile widens for some reason, apparently she's holding something in her hand, probably a letter. But Nyx pays that no attention and continues to look out of the window nonchalantly. "You're familiar with the name Alpha Lorenzo, I assume?" Jenna takes a seat hastily, a feet away from her. Nyx gets a bit surprised, her expression changes.

Being near Nyx is exquisite torture. Her scent—wild plums, calming and intoxicating—wraps around me, soothing and driving me mad at the same time. Every accidental brush of skin sends fated sparks dancing across my nerves. Her muttered curses and half-formed questions are like music I can’t stop straining to hear. But that’s all I get. Accidental touches. Overheard mutterings. Her scent clinging to the air. It’s not enough. It’s never enough.

“You don’t think that Atticus had anything to do with …” “I wouldn’t put it past him,” I shrug. “But he wouldn’t do something like that for nothing,” Nyx insists. “Did you DO something for him, Lily? Please tell me you didn’t…” I blush. “No, nothing like what you are thinking.” I shake my head. “You know I’ve never done anything like that with anyone.” She smiles. “That’s right, my friend the virgin,” Nyx’s voice is a bit too loud and clear as she declares my sexual status for anyone to hear.

IVY’S POV Nyxara was ecstatic. Even before Leo’s paws touched my fur, even before his mouth brushed my neck, she was prowling in my head like a cat that just smelled prey. Mate, she purred, low and obscene. I want him. Now. I nearly choked on my own breath. Excuse me? Her voice dripped with hunger. You heard me. Give me total control. I want to feel him, Ivy. Not you. Me.

she said flatly, making it clear she wasn’t thrilled. I shot her a desperate look, hoping to signal that we could sort things out later. Nyx, picking up on the tension, cleared his throat. “Thanks for having me,” he said, his attention shifting to Lexi. “I’m Nyx. And you are...?” Lexi’s surprise faded, replaced by intrigue. “Lexi,” she said, reaching out her hand. As Nyx took it, an undeniable spark seemed to pass between them. Marian’s expression tightened, her eyes narrowing.

Adam wanted to protest but he knew it was a losing battle trying to reason with Nyx. The Night goddess wanted what she wanted and nothing was going to stop her. Priscillia was filled with shame as her body betrayed her for the second time. She moaned with need as she sucked her lover’s addictive cock. Adam closed his eyes and leaned back, the apple in his hand forgotten. “She is really good,” Nyx said as she glanced at Adam’s pleasure filled face. “Do you not enjoy how we are all getting along?” Adam sighed blissfully but he was not comfortable with what Nyx was doing. He was close to erupting his seed.

Ever. “Alden… You're quiet, why aren't you talking?” Nyx pouted, her half lidded eyes looking at me. But then, she brightened up and suddenly said, “Ah… I get it! You want to sleep with me! That's why you're holding me so tightly right now, right?!” I choked on absolutely nothing. “What?” I snapped, my voice coming out harsher than I intended as I turned to look at her. Nyx grinned, mischief dancing in her dark, intoxicated eyes, “You want me.” She singsonged, wiggling her body slightly in my arms, which, damn it, only made things worse for me.

Nyx screamed angrily, almost attracting everyone's attention. “Bring your voice down or you're going to ruin your man's birthday party.” Lucy whispered to Nyx. Nyx was not interested in having this conversation because she was desperately looking for Jackson; she needed to have a conversation with him before he met Kayla. Nyx was looking for a way to make Jackson not see Callan. She knows that when both of them meet, she's definitely going to be exposed, and that is going to shift both of them apart more. “To be honest, Lucy, I do not have the time to stand here with you and have this conversation because I have better things to do with my time.”