Novel & Cerita Smallville Onyx

She opened her eyes and looked Delphine straight in her eyes, “Do you honestly feel that will do anything to me? You forget, Delphine; you and I have done this before. You have also burned me before. Try something new.” Delphine smiled, “Onyx, it’s nice that you have joined the party. How about a nice shot of wolfsbane for you? Straight down the throat.” Onyx laughed, “You did that the second time you tried to torture me. What else do you have?” She chuckled, “A shot of liquid silver? Wait. You are immune to silver.” Onyx just smiled and nodded.

Onyx immediately barks orders as he moves large items in front of doors and windows so no one can enter. Within an hour, the Cabin seems safer than any locked cell I have seen. Onyx has stationed a set of chairs at the top of the stairs, connecting the main stairwell and the servant’s passage. No one will enter the rooms unless they come in through the windows with us sitting there. As promised, we took the first watch, and everyone else went to sleep. “You are more than welcome to go to sleep, my love.” Onyx lifts my chin and looks deep into my eyes. “Not without you.” I gargle out through the need growing between my legs. “You know I can smell you, right?” “Good,” I whisper seductively. “I

Seraphina’s Perspective Is he seriously asking me to remove my shirt… in front of everyone? My breath hitched as I stood there frozen, trying to understand the rage burning in Zach’s eyes. No, not Zach—Onyx. His wolf was in control now. Those glowing hazel eyes weren’t soft or human. They were wild, bloodthirsty, and possessive. And they were glaring at me like I was still marked by the enemy. I looked down at myself. It’s not like I had anything to hide. My body was fully covered in white bandages. The medics had wrapped me up to stop the bleeding and protect the open wounds. Even if I took off this shirt—Damien’s shirt, I wouldn’t be naked. But still… something about the way Onyx demanded

Jacob explained in the simplest way. “Who is ready to fight for their land?” i asked “We!!” warriors screamed in unison. “Who will take lives for life?” I asked. “We!!” “Who is ready to die?” I asked. Only a few of the warriors said “we!!” “What happened? Are you afraid of death? Don’t panic because i am afraid of my death too but i will stand by my pack, till the last breath. My father fought like a true warrior but some evil souls consumed him. I, Onyx Mikkelson, son of late Alpha Markus and late Luna Delfina, I take this oath to avenge everyone who lost their life without any valid reason, for the blood of innocents, and for the future of the realm.”

He looked out the window at the wolves that were running beside the SUV. He searched for his friend that was running next to the window before they got the news that the Lycans had reached the jet and were tearing through it trying to get to the pups. Onyx picked up speed easily passing the wolves ahead of him and the SUV he could no longer be seen. Onyx was the fastest of the warriors even in human form. Blaze knew he was afraid for his mate and his pup. He kissed the top of Mina’s head lightly, pressing his hand on her stomach reassuring himself that his pup was ok. The flutters that followed made him smile; his pup was strong.

One was from the Werecats clan and the other was from the Vampire clans who lived on the surface. The underground vampire gave the boy from the vampire clan the Onyx because he stood by him while he was dying which angered his friend because he thought he had seen the vampire first. To this day, they knew that the Onyx belonged to them and he will be the one to take it and put it in its rightful place. Back to the present, Shelbrooke ran his hands over the rocky pillar that was created to house the Onyx. Soon, their treasure will be placed there and their city will forever be the greatest. He smiled contentedly as he looked at the hole.

“What? How is that possible? I thought only lycan’s could speak in beast form.” “We are special.” Athena simply answered. “That you are my mate. There is no one like you. Ok Onyx is ready to come out.” He laughed as I could see his eyes changing as Onyx was pushing forward to take charge. He got undressed and Athena didn’t look away and I was so glad she didn’t because the sight before was other worldly. All I could see was muscles for days and damn that ass. Onyx shifted and looked at us. Athena wasn’t even embarrassed. Onyx stood maybe a foot and a half taller than Athena. He looked dangerous, midnight black with what seemed to be touches of light brown on some of his fur, but the thing th

“Now let’s go.” “That’s it?” I ask, flabbergasted. “No yelling? No threats?” Onyx stops and chuckles before stalking back to me and reaching out to run his thumb over my lips. “Oh, hell no,” he chuckles, his eyes filled with mischief and lust as he winks before he bends down and tastes my lips. I shiver, my body instantly leaning into him, molding to his touch, and he pulls away. “There is a fucking storm coming for you, Matilda Mae.”

A minute or so later, he finally nodded, but she didn’t release him. Onyx inhaled deeply, preparing himself to go back to a time that he hated—preparing himself to reveal something that might make his job to earn a place in her life even harder. “I wasn’t born in the Dawn Pack. My family is originally from a pack in Manhattan. They don’t have a plot of land; they purchased an apartment block that’s near a wooded area. The entire pack lives inside the block, and they use the wooded area to run in. One day, I was walking with my sister through the woods when we came across four human males. Their ages ranged from seventeen to twenty-one.”

I felt his fury as I walked away, it was hot and loud, but I did not slow down. Camille’s voice cut in from the side. She stepped closer, her heels sinking slightly into the dirt. Her eyes swept over Onyx with open disgust. “That thing looks like it was dragged out of a slaughterhouse,” she sneered. “Perfect match for a low Omega.” She folded her arms, smiling as if she had already won. “I’ll enjoy watching you get thrown out of the race.” I did not respond. I crouched beside Onyx and pressed my palm against his shoulder. His muscles were tight, his breathing fast. I focused on him, pushing calm through the link between us.