Awake Books Novels & Stories

Hi everyone, thank you so much for reading. I really do appreciate it and all the comments that I have received. I just want to let you know that this book is not over, far from it! I am just taking a short break to sort out some other commitments, in the mean time, I have other stories that you are more than welcome to take a look at.

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

A U T H O R N O T E I wanted to address the few comments I've received from people frustrated with me only posting a chapter at a time. When Rude Awakenings was signed three months ago, I had just given birth to my third child. I vastly underestimated how popular it would be, and thought I would have a lot more time to write a sequel. Seeing the overwhelming response for Book Two, I made the decision to post my chapters as I write them. Believe me when I say I completely understand how frustrating it is to wait for a chapter, especially when you are so engrossed in a story, but I wanted you all to know that every piece of spare time I have, is spent writing this book. I'm trying my hardest

Sarah When I woke up Joshua was gently rubbing my head, whispering in my ear. “Wake up sleepy head. Everyone wants to go on a hike today.” I didn’t dare tell him I’d barely gotten any sleep. I sat up and looked around the room, trying to catch my bearings. Joshua leaned in to kiss me good morning but I pushed him away. The last thing I remembered, my mouth was filled with Nate’s semen. I wasn’t about to kiss Joshua. “Not now. I have morning breath,” I told him.

It lacked the constant sharpness she carried while awake. I stayed perfectly still. Even Orrin didn’t move. I didn’t want to wake her up. For a rare moment, everything felt calm. But then she stirred. She opened her eyes and awareness crept slowly across her face. Confusion flickered in here eyes followed by realization. She froze. Then she pushed herself upright quickly. She brushed leaves from her clothes, clearly irritated. “What happened?” she asked. I sat up slowly. “We fell asleep.” A faint flush crept across her face, but I couldn’t tell if she was angry or embarrassed.

"Thank goodness you are awake now." Alice said and gave out a relieved sigh. Aurora opened her eyes, sat up and looked around. "Where I'm I? What am I doing here?." She asked herself but Alice heard her. "You fell off the stairs two days ago at the house party and hit your head hard on the floor. We feared something bad might have happened to you, everybody was worried, I couldn't sleep for the fear of losing you." Alice explained excitedly, and pulled her into a hug.

When she woke again, she was lying on a hospital bed. The damning images from the black box surged back into her mind. She yanked out her IV needle in a blind frenzy. A nurse, catching sight of her wild struggle, quickly restrained her, shouting for a doctor to sedate her. "I want to see Kurt…" … I was at home, recovering, when my phone wouldn't stop ringing. My mother, finally unable to bear the noise, urged me softly. "Who keeps calling? Could it be something urgent?" I glanced at the glowing screen. That number—I could recognize it with my eyes closed.

On the bookshelf were all the texts I'd studied after becoming Luna. Pack history, ritual regulations, territory management, financial audits. I'd spent countless nights poring over these difficult subjects. All to better fulfill my duties as Luna. But now, it all seemed like a joke. I didn't take these books. They belonged to this pack, not to me. By dawn, I had finished packing all my belongings. One suitcase, one backpack. Five years of marriage, and this is all I had. Joshua sent the agreement precisely at eight. In the past, I would have been preparing hangover soup for Liam.

My eyes burned, but no more tears came. So even being intimate with me—that had become something Olivia had to force herself to do. I set the tablet down. I placed the obsidian cufflinks back in their gift bag, then left them on the entryway table, next to my engagement ring. Like returning a dream I'd finally woken up from. Just then, my phone buzzed with a confirmation. A flight booked for 3:00 AM tomorrow—destination: Ilyseland. From now on, I'd fly to any city I wanted. But none of them would ever bring me back to Olivia.

I lick my lip to try and feel out what's so wrong, only to find teeth sharp and long, and a sensation of fur around the edges. I wolfed. I’m a wolf, and I shake it off, shake my head to bring my sight back to clear and fuzz-free, so I can turn and see the others around me. A weird movement that’s ungraceful and dog-like, that knocks me off balance. Nearby, a smaller wolf sits and looks at its paws, as I was, yet it glows too. Blue and surreal, as though the moon has rolled down to illuminate us with her touch, and it’s eerily pretty. Something I have never seen before at an Awakening. They don’t seem to be in pain anymore, either, and I wonder if the worst has passed. None of them is crying