Alan Wake Novel Novels & Stories

"Please let them be okay." My baby kicked hard. "I know, little one. I know." I moved to one of the cots and sat down. All I could do now was wait. And pray that when someone finally opened that door... It would be family. Not enemies. *** ## Nolan's POV Blood and fire. That's all I could see. All I could smell. My wolf was feral, tearing through rogues with savage efficiency. But there were too many. For every one we killed, two more appeared.

Alona didn’t resist—she welcomed it, a soft cry leaving her lips as the mark bound their souls together. Suddenly, they heard a loud bang. Alona’s eyes flew open the moment she heard the faint but sharp sound echo through the quiet room. She quickly sat up on the bed, her body wrapped with the soft white blanket as she looked around in panic. “Jake?” she whispered, her voice shaking. Alpha Jake was already wide awake. He had jumped off the bed the moment the sound came. Wearing only his boxer shorts, he strode toward the large floor-to-ceiling window that gave a full view of the moonlit forest outside. His eyes narrowed the moment he saw it.

Alice I stand at the counter pouring coffee, the pot gurgling as it fills the mug, steam rising warm in my face, trying to shake off the bad sleep from last night after storming out of the room. The kitchen smells like bacon frying and toast, a few crew members eating breakfast at the table talking low about patrol shifts, but I keep to myself until Nova walks in, hair perfect, leather jacket on like she owns the place. She spots me right away, a smile coming on fake sweet as she grabs a mug from the cabinet. "Morning Alice," she greets, voice light but eyes cold. "Slept well?"

I grab the book off the shelf and drop to the floor, right there in the aisle. My fingers tremble as I flip to the end. I already know what happens, but I can’t stop myself. Luke Thorne, the immortal hockey star. The one man who ever loved like he meant it. And the heroine fails him. I stare at the final panel, my tears dripping onto the page. “She let him die,” I whisper. My throat closes. “She let him die alone.” I press the book to my chest and sob, rocking back and forth like a child.

We didn't breathe again until we were back in my room. My lungs flared up, and I feared they would collapse from exhaustion. While all three of us tried to recuperate, a wave of silence washed over us, but it wasn't normal. I didn't miss the tension that brewed in the air. It was as thick as a blanket, and would definitely suffocate us soon if we didn't do anything about it. “That alarm wasn't supposed to go off.” Cain let out slowly. “unless someone else had…” “Lyra.” Hazel called. “Who else knows about Alpha Darius' condition?”

They didn't even hesitate. All the families that were handing their kids over felt the love and support from literally everyone. We walked up onto the porch to stand with Alley and Stephen. "The next few days are going to be intense, difficult even but the unity we are seeing right here right now is everything." Alley said, getting everyones attention. "We appreciate all of your love and support for all of us that are sending our children off and I want everyone to feel better knowing they are with the most amazing two people we have ever met and wolves." I added. "Now, you all are going to meet Athea again but she is bringing her sister." Alley said, looking at me. I cleared my throat and s

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a hospital room. Fortunately, I had called the police. Both Edith and I were rescued. Evelyn's voice came. "Edith, you haven't eaten for a day. I've brought you food." I looked up and saw her cutting fruit into different shapes, trying to feed Edith. Edith was annoyed, but when she noticed that I was awake, she raised her eyebrows proudly and took a bite of the fruit.

Nalya. I didn't know how long I had been in darkness. My body was weak, and I couldn't move my limbs. The wolfsbane was taking its toll on me, and I noticed the blood that streaked down my nose. " Wife, you're awake," Arlon's deep voice said. I snapped my eyes in his direction. He was leaning against the wall with a bottle of whiskey in hand. " I'm not your wife," I spat out the words like they were acid.

She does not need anything more stress to add to her worry. Alpha Erick waits until Luna Kate, and Alanis are gone. Then he pats me on the arm. "Come on, there is one thing about these wolves that is not like us," Alpha Erick says. I follow him into the house where Walter is lying on the floor, dead, covered in blood. He stands over Walter waiting for something.

Ava’s POV Sleep was a stranger that night. I had tossed and turned until the moon itself had traveled halfway across the sky, the glow through my curtains mocking my exhaustion. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, as though aware of my turmoil but refusing to share its calm with me. Every breath in the dark felt stifling, every thought circling back to Diego, to Sage, to the chains of my family’s expectations. I finally pushed the covers off with a sigh and padded to my balcony doors. The air outside was cool and heavy with the faint scent of rain. The courtyard below looked peaceful, but peace was the last thing inside me.