Professor Onyx Mtg Novels & Stories

“What, precisely, are we up against?” Kaelen’s eyes remained fixed on the advancing shadows. “They are The Ruins, vestigial parts of the first pack. Those who truly understood what the Onyx wolf was. The ones who prophesied it. They are no simple beasts — they are the children of the earth itself. Corrupted by the magic they know so well. And they’re here for Serena.” The words sent an icicle through Serena. Her Onyx wolf stirred from within at the sensation of ancient power on the horizon. There was no escaping it now. Already she could feel their hunger snapping in the wind, their need to take what was hers.

He looks at himself and at first he noticed nothing different and look closer untill he sees the gold in his eyes. 'Onyx what is this?' Landon asks in shock. ' I don't know, alot has changed but I don't know what Landon and it kind of bothers me' Onyx says not very happy. He pulls of his shirt and immediately sees the mark on his neck and he looks closer. The outline of two cats with their head against each other and wings on each side and it has a soft golden glow to it. "WHAT THE ACTUAL F&@#!" He shouts and rushes out to Jarek.

Maddie’s lifeless face didn’t show any trace of reaction and stayed in the same state. Onyx growled aloud, closing the distance between his body and the hospital bed. He hovered over her body, his breaths now fanning her face. His canines extended out because of the instability of his emotions. “Wake up, Madeline Summers. I, Onyx Wolf, command my fated mate, you, to wake up right now if you don’t want me to mark you without your consent.” He commanded her in a fit of agony, tears pooling in his eyes.

Sage exclaimed, surprised, and Ophelia sighed. "Shall we go, Ophelia?" Onyx questioned, smiling at her with a loving smile as he approached her side, and Sage stiffened in his place. "Good morning, Mr. Reighs." Onyx looked up as Sage greeted him. "Captain Sage! It's been a while!" Onyx exclaimed as he extended his hand for a handshake. Sage and Onyx shook hands. "Yes, Mr. Reighs."

His coat was long black leather, fastened with obsidian clasps that pulsed with a sick kind of magic. His presence was… wrong. Not like Sariyah’s. Hers was cold and ancient seeming inevitable. His felt like a trap. One that was drawing me closer with every heartbeat. “You really thought you could defy her and live?’ His low voice purred. “Cute.” “Who the hell are you?” I asked my voice raw and barely able to sound more than a whisper. He gave a mocking bow. “Orion St.James, at your service.” I looked past him, the entire square was empty now except for the ashes she left behind in the shape of sigils on the ground.

I glared at him but now he was just looking at Wenna who was talking to him. "Wait... as far as I remember what you said before you will go to school again, sir?" "I'm studying." "Huh?" my cousin asked in surprise. "That means, sir, you are also studying now while you are a professor?" Rajiv nodded his head. "Yeah." "Oh, that's right. You're in love..." Wenna's voice trailed off at the last word she said. My ears immediately perked up there. I turned my gaze to Wenna and gave her a deadly look.

“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.

Standing by the window. Hands in his pockets. The door clicked shut behind her. He didn’t smile. Didn’t step forward. Didn’t soften. The warmth from the motel—the murmured promises, the protective hold—was gone. In its place stood the version of him she first met. Professor William Reid. Composed. Strategic. Untouchable. “You came,” he said evenly. “You asked me to.” A beat passed. His gaze swept over her quickly, assessing. “Was anyone following you?” The question hit her like a slap.

6 XAVIER Cameron laughs over the phone. “Come on, Xavier. You have to admit that you love the fucking attention that those young ladies give you.” I scowl as I pull into my parking space. “Girls. Children. Some of those students are under eighteen. I am far from being a fucking creep, Cam. Besides, those girls all look the same. Nothing but a bunch of fake blondes and fake noses.” “Don't forget the fake tits.” Cameron teases.

“Onyx, this is my dad, Grey.” “Pleased to meet you,” said Onyx, shaking the human’s hand. He had the same eyes as Tasha, but there was none of her impishness there—instead, there was ruthlessness and danger. He and his wolf recognized a predator when he saw one, and the male before him was certainly one. He also knew that Grey would recognize Onyx as a fellow predator, and that was important because he had no intention of letting anyone try to intimidate him. “Likewise,” drawled Grey, sounding not at all honest.