Awake Arise Or Be Forever Fallen Novels & Stories

POV: DARIUS (COMA) I wake. Or I think I do. There is no wake. There is no sleep. There is just me, and nothing else, and it feels like falling into a space that doesn’t exist and yet I am inside it and it is inside me.

the fallen grunted and covered his face with his forearm "I’ll die, I’ll really die if I have to stay here." I tried not to laugh, even if it was comical - I tried not to laugh at his disgrace. "Zaniel" I called the second fallen, the one who had white eyes without pupils or iris "how is Lucifer?" "Sleepy as far as you noticed, but according to the priestess of Samael... the princess has awakened... well... calling for your majesty in a... not very friendly manner" he said as he measured words and sought a polite way of saying that Lucifer had cursed me from the moment he awoke until the present moment.

My body is a stone. I am broken. But I am still here. One day left. I let the darkness take me. Tomorrow, the Queen rises from the dead.

"Are you sure? That thing doesn't recognise the master. It does not submit." "It does not need to submit. It is enough to want Elara's blood. And it will move." With a gesture, the figure opened the centre of the altar, revealing a dark hole of immeasurable depth. From it, came a long moan, like a scream from the bottom of the world. Then there was a beat. A heartbeat that was not of this world. The figure smiled slowly. "He has risen from his eternal slumber. The Night Watcher will sniff them out. There is no safe place. There is no way back."

MAYA "From death to life, from dark to light, Reclaim your place, reclaim your might, The seal is broken, barriers fall, Answer now your destiny's call. Arise, arise, no longer wait, Embrace your former state again, Through moon and song and will combine, Your power, no longer confined."

"You must take responsibility!" That was a surprising development, but also very reasonable. "If that's so, you should go home and marry her as soon as you can, Harold. Don't make me regret having fallen in love with you before." At that point, he finally understood that a love shattered into pieces could never be repaired, and that our relationship was a thing of the past. When he shut his eyes, defeated, and slumped onto the floor, Elise smirked at me—the face of a winner.

His body seemed to tremble with excitement, and he couldn't contain his excitement any longer. With an exuberant burst of energy, Bless jumped up from his seat, and his tiny feet pattered on the stage as he ran towards the presenter, who knelt down to his level, extending a shiny trophy towards him. Bless's small hands reached out, trembling with excitement, to accept the trophy. It felt like a treasure from a fairy tale, and he clutched it to his chest with a mix of pride and wonder.

Her fingers drifted to the soft silver light waking under her flesh, a mark now pulsing just below the surface. Was it really her they meant? The title sat strange in her mind. Not someone else - her. Softness touched Draven's words, yet their depth rolled across the valley like stone over earth. “Prepare yourself, Aria. For once the world learns of your awakening, nothing will ever be the same.” A faint shift ran through the crouched wolves, almost like they caught the weight behind what he said, tied to the strength buried deep in her ancestors. One ear twitched. Then silence.

Like having something yanked free and pulled away, so we rumple like dirty rags. Her flattening back onto the table, she passes out, and my body gives up on me. Limbs crumble, head flops, heaviness consumes me, and I fall into darkness as the last ounces of energy, ability, and consciousness ebb away.

“Awakening.” --- As the sigil glows brighter, Alexander realizes Project Rebirth has only just begun and Elena’s awakening might not be something he can stop.