Novel & Cerita The Onyx On North Shore

“This ocean can’t wash that away.” “No wolf can track through the ocean.” “You really want to fuck around and find out?” “Goddess, Kai....” Onyx stands in front of me, and I’d swear I see steam coming out of his ears, but then he backs up, shaking his head. “You have guts, and I respect that. Besides, I have enough headaches to deal with.” He grabs a pen and draws a few lines on my antique map. “You’ll continue on a direct path to Crystal Waters.” He looks up. “And next time, you go this way. Stay the hell out of Wyveron territory.”

I asked as we approached. "Onyx," Jax said. "It's where pack members go when they want to cut loose without judgment. Dancing, drinking, entertainment." He gave me a sideways look. "The kind of entertainment that would make Riven write a disapproving essay and Kain consider new pack ordinances." My face heated as understanding dawned. "Jax—" He chuckled. The air inside Onyx was thick with smoke, sweat, cheap alcohol, and the sharp, unmistakable tang of arousal. The lights were low and red-tinged, flickering over wooden tables sticky with spilled drinks. Bass throbbed so deep it vibrated in my ribs.

Tensing, I find myself once again reminded of just how much she forgot, and this place, our place, was one of the things. "Does it look familiar?" I ask, hoping beyond hope that maybe she will remember. "Anything?" "No," she admits. "Should I?" Yes, my thoughts say, but my mouth doesn’t move. If she didn’t remember this place for what it was in the past, then I would simply make new memories here with her. "This is Onyx River," I explain. "It’s a natural crystal spot that was the reason for the Petrovs coming to settle here in the old days."

Jace said his voice was short and snappy. Nora sighed, opening the bag and then grabbing the box. She paused a minute trying to find a way out of opening it. Jace made another noise as she was just staring at the black box. She sighed and opened the box. Inside the box layed a small black onyx necklace. It was a simple square onyx stone that hung on a silver chain and was very beautiful. “What? I can't take this. Why would you- “Black onyx can disguise hunters from wolves. Put it on.” Jace ordered as he cut her off.

Nova’s POV I could see the sun starting set. It was casting beautiful hues of orange, pink and gold, across the early evening sky. I didn’t know what was going to happen next, so I decided to take a moment to just take in and absorb the beauty of nature. I had the ominous sensation if I didn’t figure out a way out of this, I wasn’t going to be seeing another sunset.

The worst thing imaginable is being a Ramos-Benley-Troy sandwich. I let out a breath of relief when Ramos happily obliges and takes my place beside the idiot he calls his only friend. "I love black beaches." I sigh in content and lean back on my beach towel, enjoying the contrast of the blue waters against the black sand. I'm glad Minnesota's Onyx Beach has recently been opened to the public. I gotta admit, it's in pristine condition. Still, it does not make me want to swim in the warm water, especially because this site was once used for taconite mining.

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.

Ivory agreed to Max's idea of taking her to Max's grandmother's residence in the Northernshore area, still part of The Cardinal but further away from Eastonville and others nearby. The Northernshore was a beautiful place; almost most of the area was coastal. The seawater was connected to the rest of The Cardinal, which would converge into one stream with a sizable tomb in the center. No one dares to approach the cemetery, although it is said to be a place that is mesmerizing in its beauty and magic of the cemetery.

It looked huge and more like a fig tree but that was not the only shocking thing that occurred to Maya. "The Onyx. It's gone." Roderigo's hands trembled with this realization and she wondered why. "Onyx? What's an Onyx?" "It's something I worked years and eons digging up from the crust of the earth. A very valuable object that no living being on the surface of the earth has ever come across. It is as beautiful as paradise but I assure you, Maya, with this treasure, all our dreams will come true. And trust me, we may even survive this coming disaster."

MILES "You guys coming to The Cliffs this weekend? There's supposed to be a wicked storm coming through. A buddy of mine said the view is superb for a bonfire on the north end." "Won't the waves get too crazy? The north end is too close." "That's the thing. For some scientific reason, the waves don't touch the north end. It never has. My buddy says it's Branshire's tradition to bonfire during a storm. The parties are known to be epic."