Transformers Onyx Novels & Stories

My heart almost leaped out of my mouth when I heard my father’s next statement. “Onyx.” Zyphre roared, releasing his aura to suppress him, but Onyx was stronger than Zyphre. “Zyphre, attack on my count.” I felt pity for Onyx because this was our father’s wolf, Orion, the most formidable alpha in present time. “Yes, Father.” Zyphre affirmed the sentence in a gruff voice, and they both leaped high in the air as Onyx was within their reach now. In no time, they both shifted into their wolf forms and lunged at Onyx from behind when he was about to cross the back alley of Sheryl’s society.

“What made you think you would ever be accepted? You’re exactly what those religious fanatics say you are—abominations. And you need to be destroyed.” Like Onyx hadn’t heard this spiel before. Clearly bugged that Onyx wasn’t reacting, the human snickered. “Not so brave and cocky now that you’re surrounded like this, are you?” “Don’t mistake my silence for fear,” Onyx told him, vibrating with anger. “I can spot a trap when I see one. I know exactly what you hope to do. Don’t worry—you’ll get the response from me that you’re aiming for. But if you think you’ll all get out of this alive, you’re very much mistaken.”

I explained. "He said he doesn't know when but he believes it would happen soon or maybe later, he just wants me to be alerted," I continue, giving it to him to read. "That's would be impossible right, wolves don't communicate with vampires," I said but Damon didn't seem quite surprised. "Onyx does," he replied. "How, how did he find a way to settle them and how are you aware?" I questioned him. I found out during my little investigation that Onyx supplies Mecha to them along with omegas to be sex toys for them," he explained..

Inside the shield, it was dry, illuminated by the harsh industrial floodlights of the base. Below, in the courtyard, two hundred soldiers were moving in perfect synchronization. They weren't the starving refugees I had saved from the jungle six months ago. They were unrecognizable. They moved like oil. Silent. Lethal. They wore matte-black armor synthesized from the island’s mineral deposits and treated with Mara’s alchemical compounds. They carried weapons modified with Western solar tech and Northern iron. They were the Onyx Legion. And they were terrifying. "We launch at the New Moon," I said, the date hanging over us like a guillotine. "Forty-eight hours."

I rub circles on his back and try to comfort him as much as possible. “Rasheed, Onyx is shifting.” I mind link him. “I’m on my way, isn’t it too early for him to shift? Werewolves shift at night G, are you sure?” Rasheed mind links back. “Normally, but Onyx is also Fae, and Demon. That could be affecting him.” “MOMMMMM” Onyx screams. “It’s okay Onyx, mom is here. I am not leaving your side. I will be right here with you all the way, try not to fight it my boy. You are strong, you are an Alpha, a royal, you are going to get through this.”

His mocking gaze issued a non-verbal challenge and Onyx gnarled at Earth’s most burdening scum. While Nox went blazing towards the rogue king, the beta witches protected his flanks and the beta elves took care of protecting his back. The beta wolves took after the fleeing rogues, and the dragons started blocking the exits in divergent directions. Onyx, however, had a one-track mind－ to keep our mate safe. Leaping off Tyson’s dragonian head, Onyx tore apart the beta rogue trying to sneak behind Nox while my beta went rolling down the valley with the rogue king.

Taylon did not hesitate. He threw open the heavy wooden door of the conservatory and sprinted into the corridor, his body blurring as he gave himself over to the shift. By the time his boots left the stone floor, he had transformed into the massive, midnight-black Alpha of the Onyxclaw line. Stay close, Taylon commanded through the mind-link, his mental voice vibrating with lethal intent.

“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

He was angry, so angry that they were going to leave us and he was hiding what his intentions were from me which was the first clue this was going to hell. He nose-dived, spreading a ring of fire around Alice and Linden who called out and told Terran, and my parents who had arrived, to stay back. They were sure they were fine, and I felt like they were, but Onyx was up to something when he landed heavily before them. "Onyx," Linden boomed, "this is enough now." In a flash, he was cursing, holding his arm from where Onyx bit him. What the fuck? I didn't even know he could bite.

Matt demands beside Brett. Onyx moves in front of me. “Don’t hurt her!” Devin screams. “Why, because you want to be the one to kill me?” I ask, looking around Onyx at him before returning my gaze to Onyx’s Lycan form. “I mean what I say,” I confirm, looking over his face. I watch as his eyes glass over in what looks like tears of joy before he turns around. I grip his arm, and he immediately lets out a roar before he turns back to me, breathing heavily. “Careful,” Clara states next to me.