Who Is Missing At The End Of Onyx Storm の小説・ストーリー

His heart thundered as he clawed at the rubble, moving stone after stone though his muscles screamed in protest. “Serena!” His voice cracked, hoarse from shouting. “Serena, answer me!” Nothing. Only the sound of wind threading through the ruins, whispering like ghosts. Behind him, wolves from both Silver Ridge and Nightfang packs lingered, broken and leaderless. No one knew whether to stand as enemies or allies. For once, bloodshed seemed pointless. They had all seen the same thing: Serena Vale, the Onyx Wolf, the girl who had carried the prophecy, unleashing power beyond comprehension before vanishing into the void.

I couldn’t smell anything that could give me a clue of where we were but that was most likely because Onyx was missing in action. That also worried me because I couldn’t feel her at all and I was afraid that whatever it is they did to her might have harmed her. Onyx is the strongest hellhound I know of, so for her to be M.I.A, something must be really wrong. “I don’t know, but it looks like we were kidnapped” I replied, still trying to work things out. I had to figure out what happened and also come up with an escape plan. I survey the room again and find there are no cameras but that doesn't mean there aren’t any listening devices so it would be too risky to try and talk to Soph about comin

Moments later I feel the headphones placed over my ears and the deafening sound of the storm is muffled. Raven I'm worried about Anita. She not only went to see Joe but there's a current storm going on outside and I'm the only one known to calm her down. Amelia is scared asking for her mother while clinging to my right side. Anita is the only one who can calm her during a storm, even if Anita is scared of them herself.

I smirked when they didn’t move. “They will only over instructions given by the rightful queen.” “She’s gone. Thank fuck. She was beginning to run all my plans.” “You know, the dead can talk for themselves,” Ana said, pulling off her helmet and dismounting the bike. “What the fuck is going on? You said that she was dead and that everything was going to go my way from now on.” The first person I saw was Pier, still in his police uniform but, handcuffed, beaten and being dragged out by Matteo. He was my surveillance specialist.

“We're ready to move.” I gave a single nod and followed them out into the open air for the first time in what felt like an eternity. Fresh wind struck my face. Dropships waited beyond the shattered entrance, their engines humming as rescue personnel secured the perimeter. As we boarded, Officer Brynn fell into step beside me. “The rat forces responsible for your capture have been eliminated, Your Highness,” he reported quietly. “The nest has been destroyed, and the surviving hostiles have been taken into custody.” I stared out across the scarred landscape. “So it's over.”

One, these aren't rouges; and two, who ever it is, they're headed straight for us. Who the fuck is this? I stay on my land at the edge of my boarded, only if they cross can I kill them. What I see surprises me though, it's Alpha Storms and his heir Max. I had called them earlier to inform them of Novas situation, but they didn't say anything about coming. What do these dickheads want? My men stand in defensive positions and wait for my command. KC is the one to speak first. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The moon rode high, thin clouds dragging across its face, and the stones gleamed slick with blood. Nicole stood unmoving in the center, her breathing steady, but inside she was a storm barely contained. Her pulse throbbed in her temples, her hands still itched with the remembered weight of Fury. She forced her fingers open, staring at her palms as if they belonged to someone else. It should have been over. But it wasn’t. “You almost lost them tonight.”

A choked sob escaped me as I hit the cold, hard ground. Through blurry vision, I saw Luna Cynthia standing over me, the gun in her hand, "I warned you, Daphne," she hissed. "I make people disappear." She kicked me but I was too weak to move or whine. The pain was too much, consuming everything that my mind was pulling me toward the abyss. I heard the sounds of car doors slamming and engines starting before they sped off, leaving me to die. I lay there, staring up at the night sky, watching the stars blur. My life flashed before my eyes. Every happy memory was with Roxanne. And just like that, they all faded, replaced with nights in Kian’s arms, his touch, his scent.

I replied to him. "Okay fine.... Fine... Kieran, I can't believe you are here because Storm is missing. I heard you reclaimed her and banished the previous Alpha, but I didn't mind as long as you kept doing the needful, and when you didn't do the needful, I didn't mind either, as you know, but one thing is certain: I did not kidnap Storm. She is not here. Now leave!" He commanded I frowned a bit. She is not here?

Maia rushes over to him and uses what power she has left to help heal some of the burns. Sir Hugo helps Maia stand. ‘Where’s Damon?’ she asks him. ‘I’m sorry, my Queen. The dragons took him with the others,’ he says, disappointed at himself for not saving his King. She bursts into tears, ‘And what about Vivian?’ she cries. ‘I’m sorry, my Queen,’ he says softly. My breathing becomes heavy as I realise Magnus isn’t here either. I turn to face Alec. He bites his lip and looks down with sadness, confirming my worst fear.