Awakened: A House Of Night Novel Novels & Stories

I mumbled. "You'll win. I believe you will. Your sister is awake now and is heading towards the North," he mumbled while drinking a cup of water. "Who?" I asked in confusion. "Ayla told me she'll send me a message once her probation is lifted. It seems like your awakening triggered her awakening," he explained. "Awakening? Isn't she already awake?" I asked. "No, she just had a deep connection with you, enabling her to follow your soul when you're in great danger or every full moon, including the blood moon," he explained.

“My name is Alora Darian. First and only child of the Alpha of the Crimson Order Pack, I am The Moon’s curse and the Alpha’s fate. On the eleventh night of the seventh moon, in the eighteenth year, beneath the blood moon, the dormant blood shall awaken. The true Luna shall take her first form, and the howl of her becoming shall echo through the veil. She dreams now, unaware…but the moon remembers.” And then there was pitch black darkness again, just like when everything started. Suddenly, I was falling fast down the hill, my hands flailing everywhere with nothing to hold on to. Then I jerked awake screaming, gasping and for air. My heart was pounding like a drum. Eyes I didn’t recognize were

Every piece of darkness Baron left behind is turning to ash. And then, slowly, the agony fades. What remains is warmth—a heartbeat that isn’t just mine, but something ancient, divine, pulsing in rhythm with my soul. I feel whole again. When I open my eyes, the world has changed. I’m lying in a dark room, the air still heavy with the scent of smoke and iron. Black sheets are tangled around me, and the pillows are scattered like a small fortress built to protect me. My skin still tingles with the echo of that silver light, and I can feel something new, powerful, awakening deep inside me.

He placed his hand on the door. It opened without resistance. Inside was a circular chamber filled with suspended pages—hundreds of them, floating like dead leaves in invisible wind. At the center stood a stone pedestal holding a single book bound in dark metal. The man approached it slowly. “You finally woke her,” he said. The book did not answer. It didn’t need to. He opened it. The pages turned on their own, stopping at a page that was no longer blank. Words burned into existence as he watched: The Moon Heir has awakened.

Thank you so much for reading "Broken Nightmare"! The second book will be out in about April of 2021 and I can't wait to share it with you. Here is a sneak-peek so you can take a look! Chapter 1 I woke slowly with my head pounding, feeling very disoriented. It was pitch black in my room as I opened my eyes. I reached over to turn my bedroom lamp on, but felt nothing. Where was my lamp? And then it all came back flooding to me. Liam kidnapped. Claire and the pack missing. The imprint.

It happened again! Eliza groaned with despair as she rolled onto her back and looked up into the early morning sky. Her nightmare was continued. She was naked in the field on the edge of the woods again. She’d gone to bed early without a drop of alcohol in her system, let alone any type of drug, yet the sledgehammer in her head was pounding even harder than the morning before. Like the first time, she couldn’t remember a thing on how or why she was in such a state.

*** Philip opened his eyes and glanced around the room, wondering what had woken him up. It didn't take him long to figure out that it was the buzzing sound coming from his phone. He would have reached for the phone but his mate chose that moment to snuggle closer against him. Philip's arms instinctively tightened around Troy, his phone, completely forgotten.

This was him, I thought. It kept playing over and over again in the back of my head— Valdomore. This was my chance to learn about him, maybe something could trigger my memories. "You do not look so surprised... I guess my name was brought up in a conversation?" "Doesn't ring a fucking bell," I snarled, "Careful wolf... I know you might not remember this, but I have a... The thing for beasts with potty mouths. And that's interesting because I heard a rumor about you and your— awakening, it stirring up trouble in the underworld, and the humans,"

He kisses me on the temple with passion, squeezes me tight and I relax, rest assured that he means it because I know it’s true. AUTHORS NOTE - This is the End of Awakening but not the end of the Series. I do have more books related to this planned but this will be the last from Alora's story. Thank you all so much for sticking with it and see you in the next book xx

V I woke up in a cold sweat from a terrible nightmare. In my dream, a pack of wolves had surrounded Richard, Daciana, and me. I had transformed into a werewolf to fight them off, but they had snatched and devoured Daciana right in front of me. My heart was racing, and I could barely catch my breath. Richard was sleeping beside me, and my nightmare had woken him up. I told him everything, but he tried to reassure me that nothing bad would happen to Daciana or me. But the fear had already set in, and I couldn't shake it off.