Alan Wake Novel Novels & Stories

Ashley’s POV The sunlight filtering through the sheer linen curtains of my bedroom was too bright. It stabbed at my eyes, forcing me to drag myself out of the heavy, drug-like sleep that usually followed a night of high-adrenaline peaks. I stared at the ceiling, a pristine, coffered expanse of white and waited for the realization to dissolve. I waited for the memory of Julian’s icy blue eyes and his predatory job offer to fade into the fog of a champagne-induced nightmare.

"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.

Alpha Jake did not stay on the floor for long because the pain in his chest told him that he was making a huge mistake. He stood up and ran out of the bedroom, pushing past his parents and the guards without saying a single word to them. He shifted into his large golden wolf while he was still running across the grass, and he used his nose to find the sweet scent of flowers and rain that belonged only to her.

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.

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.

“Dusk is here with a healer and an Alpha, yes? You can handle it. Any threat that enters this pack will regret it.” I blinked at the book in his hands. “Dad… what are you even reading?” He held up the cover. “A novel. ‘THE ALPHA’S REKINDLED BOND.’ Apparently, it’s about an Alpha who dumped his Omega mate, went crazy, and then magic brought her back as an Alpha who wants revenge. Idiot.” I stared at him. “Are you serious right now?” “Oh, yes. And guess what? Your mother forced me to read this nonsense. The author—some enchantress named Muleba Makukula, who writes about wolves and territories as if she knows anything. A bunch of she-wolves adore her stories. Absolute garbage.”

She asked with a scoff. "I wish I could say it was," he slid into his breeches, "Perhaps you can ask your brother, Novak, when next you see him." That was it. That was all it took for Reyana to snap, losing her last sense of reasoning. "You manipulative liar!" AUTHOR'S NOTE: NEW BOOK ALERT!!! DON'T FORGET TO CHECK OUT MY NEW BOOK, "ALPHA OF THE NORTH: HIS WEAKNESS, HER CURSE. It is a dark romance book. Intriguing and suspense-filled.