What Happened At The End Of Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

Instead, Orion, Aurora, and everyone else planned to catch John themselves. No More Angst: We're DONE with the sadness, the grief, all of it. We're moving into happy couple moments now, then the epilogue. Maybe 5 more chapters to mark it complete 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 . Knox/Deon: Knox is dead permanently now. He is not coming back. There's nothing more to resolve there.

Storm Storm “Could we all take our seats please, we need to get this meeting started,” Alpha Rossi, said, grabbing the attention of everyone present in the conference room, as he entered the room with his Luna at his side. Taking my seat beside Doyle once again, I looked up to where Alpha and Luna Rossi were sitting at the head of the table.

"Orion. Orion. Orion." His name fell from my lips like a desperate prayer as we plunged deeper into the dark water. The impact had been brutal—even with our supernatural healing abilities, hitting the surface at that velocity had been like colliding with concrete. Every bone in my body screamed in protest, but that pain was nothing compared to the terror clawing at my chest. Something was wrong. Terribly, horribly wrong. Orion's body had gone completely limp in my arms the moment we'd hit the water. His powerful frame, which had held me so protectively during our fall, now felt like dead weight dragging us both toward the murky bottom of what I could now see was a river.

He tore through the guards in seconds, then shifted back to his human form and gently swept me into his arms. “Don’t be afraid, Aurora. It’s okay. I’m taking you home.” “Caleb!” The terror finally broke through, and I buried my face in his chest, sobbing. Seeing us together, Emory went insane with jealousy. “She’s mine! Give her back!” He charged at us. Caleb quickly set me down in a safe corner and met his attack. The clash between two top Alphas shook the entire chamber to its foundations. But Emory was still recovering from his injuries, and Caleb, fueled by rage, quickly overpowered him, sending him flying with a brutal punch.

I will have to find a way to get out of the warehouse along with John, leaving Adriano and his men inside. "Tomorrow I will make you suffer. This is the 'beginning of the end' for you Adriano." I inhaled. ~~ end of flashback. The downpour stopped, leaving me and John completely drenched in rain. I cannot believe that we are still alive. We both dragged ourselves as far as possible, from the warehouse, towards the main huge iron door, because walking was impossible with broken bones of the feet and then I took a deep breath and finally removed the necklace from around my neck.

The stranger looked at her in amazement, clearly not expecting this kind of bravery from her. With a fierce roar, the werewolf lunged towards them, jaws snapping. Matilda braced herself, ready to fight to the death. But just as the werewolf was about to reach them, a gunshot rang out through the forest, and the beast fell to the ground, lifeless. Matilda and the stranger turned to see a group of hunters emerge from the trees, their guns at the ready. One of them stepped forward, a tall, rugged man with piercing blue eyes. "You two alright?" he asked gruffly.

Sam shouts at the top of her lungs. It takes her a few seconds to understand what she's done. She just confessed everything. Her eyes widen in fear- whatever happens next is out of my hands. Onyx is in full control of how to deal with her betrayal. "Since you're so eager to become someone's bitch, I'll gift you the luxury of dying like one." Onyx forces my hand on her neck and snaps it. He steps aside, eyes locked on the remains of my bartender. "There goes the fastest bartender I had," I whisper.

Tatiana watched as the cars left her sight completely. Her legs wobbled and she fell not able to process what she just saw. ★★★★★ SICILY GRAND HOTEL* Blaze and Onyx walked back into the hotel devastated, their face were filled with fury since they had lost the box. "F*ck it!" Onyx stomped his leg on the floor. They met Scar and Hellcat waiting at the hallway, knives dingling in their hands. "You got it right?" Scar asked but they didn't respond. "Don't tell me you lost him!" Hellcat snapped and they exhaled frustratingly.

The image of the two men begging for their lives before he had silenced them were still very fresh in my memory and the very fact that he even had a gun on him all the while made me shudder. Who was Lucas Storm? Why did he keep a gun with him? Who were the men that had attempted to kill him? Why did they make such a daring attempt at a public place? Tons of questions flooded through my mind and I knew that no matter what, I wouldn’t be able to answer as much as a single one of them. I did a quick sign of the cross and thanked mother Mary for giving me the courage to run away from him. He was too dangerous for me.

My mother stays at my side, her hand gripping my arm. The elder sees me. His eyes widen. He reaches out— Not toward my father. Toward me. Sylvie’s voice becomes a roar. NO. Something inside me snaps. Not open. Not outward. Away. The elder’s dominance pulse recoils like it hit a wall. He stumbles back, shock flashing across his face. My father doesn’t hesitate. He drives his claws into the elder’s chest and slams him into the ground. The orchard goes still. Sylvie exhales inside me—slow, shaking, furious.