Tinkerbell Nyx の小説・ストーリー

“I want her under observation for the first month.” “The Alpha’s wolf has accepted her,” the lead elder said. “The Alpha’s wolf accepts a great many things that turn out to be problems,” Kira said, and left. The elders dismissed Nyx without ceremony. A servant named Elara was waiting outside the chamber doors—a slight, dark-haired woman who moved with the quiet efficiency of someone who had learned to be useful without calling attention to herself. She smiled when she saw Nyx and it was genuine enough to be startling. Nyx couldn’t remember the last time someone had smiled at her without wanting something.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Ok, yeah this probably wasn’t the best time to give Nate a blowjob. We had just found out that the biggest baddy that we had ever heard of was out and about again. And Nyx is possibly in danger. Oh, and there was the reminder that Nyx is still working her way out of Tartarus. So no, probably not the best time for me to give Nate a blowjob. But let me give three excellent reasons to give Nate a blowjob.

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

A short, new scent record, sealed no more than a year ago. Nyx had left her final choice inside the Void: she chose to become part of the Void forever, using all her remaining energy to maintain the structural integrity of the twelve Alpha resonance. But she had left an exit. One that could only be opened by a lily-of-the-valley frequency.

******* Alpha Kyo’s POV The morning air was sharp with frost as I returned from patrolling the Blackmoon perimeter. Something was off. I could smell it in the trees. Something magical. Are they using spells here? Thorax, I called my wolf silently, why do you keep showing me signs without revealing the full truth? But he didn’t answer. That meant only one thing — something was wrong. I quickened my steps. As I reached the east wing, I saw her. Nyx. Collapsing. “NYX!” I shouted, running to her. She was on the floor. Limp. Unmoving.