Awakening Warrior Novels & Stories

His eyes closed, relief and heartbreak crashing together. “I know,” he breathed. “We’ll fix this. Together.” “No, you won't.” But Rowan’s laughter slithered through the air like knives. “Not if she kills you first.” And the bug rose again, furious, awakened, and ready to obey its true master. I gritted my teeth, fighting the surge. “Not this time,” I whispered. Not anymore. If only I knew what was waiting ahead, maybe I wouldn't have thought that any of this was easy. If anything, the real war had only just begun.

"Stop. Did you feel that?" Raven hugged her own body. "Like... something is crawling on my skin." The floor of the hallway made a subtle cracking sound, like ice beginning to grow from within the stone. In the distance, the lights of the hanging torches slowly extinguished one by one, creating a layered darkness that moved closer. Valtorius grasped his wand. "He's awake..." "Who?" whispered Raven, her voice choked. "Something even the Last Watchers dare not mention. They call him... The Night Watcher."

A warrior stumbled inside covered in dirt and blood. “Alpha!” George turned sharply. “Report.” The warrior looked genuinely terrified. “The dead are rising.” Silence. Alan frowned immediately. “What?” “The graves near the southern border—” the warrior breathed hard. “They’re opening.” Another roar shook the territory. This time closer. The babies started crying harder. Blue light flickered beneath their skin. George’s wolf surged violently. “What the hell did the Well awaken?” Before anyone answered— The First Alpha’s voice thundered across Blood Moon territory again.

His words in replayed themselves in my mind on repeat. Forever beautiful. Forever powerful. And while he did not say it, I knew I would forever be a slave to the hunger for blood. "Immortality can wait. There is vengeance to claimed. These liar and fakes, I promised them death. I must keep my word." I growled at Evan. Caring not for the eternity tomorrow but for revenge today. My creator smirked reaching into his beast pocket once more and handed me another vile filled with some kind of green liquid. "Drink this." He tossed it to me.

Focus! "Thats when my grandmother discovered that I had an old and bitter lycan spirit. She did a spell to calm the beast and he felt dormant. I guess that I was feeling the lost a lot more than I thought I did for all these years. The beast is calling prime. On my ascension he will awaken and we will become one and I will have my prime lycan form," he said, staring into the depst of the world within his mind. "So Prime is the sleeping wolf in your mind," I said, tilting my head slightly.

I was the greatest warrior in the pack and now I’m nothing. I’ve heard them in the hallway outside my door. I may be a paraplegic, but my hearing is still that of a Guardian. I know what they are calling me. I’ve gone from being the strongest warrior in pack, the Big Daddy Badass to nothing. No, I’m worse than nothing. I’m the Broken Warrior.

Krisen turned his attention to him, his eyes widened when he noticed the warrior was one of the warriors that had been positioned in the forest to keep records in any case relating to the fog. “What is happening?” somehow, he had a feeling that what he was about to hear wasn’t good news. The warrior finally got a hold of himself, he let out a heavy breath. “The Demons, they have awoken.” He announced. The wolf warriors gasped while the islanders looked lost and confused as they watched on. Krisen didn’t give space for fear to rise amongst the pack members. “We are all here and have heard what is upon us, we have dreaded this moment, but it has eventually come. We have one goal and that is to

The Awakening Power The moon illuminated the sky as Lyra found herself solitary in the clearing, the cold air pressing against her. Her breaths came rapidly and shallowly, each exhale visible in the frigid night. A fresh wave of strength coursed through her, a sensation she struggled to describe. It felt as if every part of her was coming alive, as though her true self had been asleep for ages and was now finally awakening.

“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.