Breaking Dawn Novels & Stories

“Now you are acting all sexy and hot.” “One round, that’s all I am down for.” She stated as I lay next to her. “I mean it Cole. Promise me?” “I promise.” I replied before capturing her lips. “You are in for a treat.” We kissed and things escalated faster than I imagined. I thrust in and out of Roxy roughly and pounced on her savagely. I know that she was enjoying it since she was matching my rhythm and moaning loudly. By the time we fell asleep I was pretty sure I broke my promise. I can never get enough of her and she wasn’t really objecting when we continued to make love most of the evening. I woke up and saw that the sun was already up. It was already bright outside and judging by how bri

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

"What I saw this evening really break me. You broke my heart...No you broke me...I'm broken Kareem! I'm sorry I can't live with a person who don't value my existence" "Maryam please listen to me at least. I don't even remember exactly what happened!" "You were drunk aren't you? You promised me Kareem! You promised me you won't take drugs or drink again! You do....and what will even happened if I listen to you now?...what happened between us will it change? No it won't...nothing can ever change what's between us... It over Kareem and it's late already" "You're now free...you're free to finally be with your one and only safeenah who has been dead but still into your system" she said and went o

The news was on, showing a local business update. There was Derrick, sharp in his suit, standing next to an older man with silver hair at some corporate event. The caption read, [Shaw Group's Chairman, with his son Derrick, stepping into the limelight for the first time...] On the screen, Derrick's once ravaged face had healed significantly after treatment. A layer of foundation made him look almost presentable as he offered a smile to the camera. Next to him was a young woman, her attire impeccable, her demeanor refined. The host introduced her as the heiress of a partner corporation.

Faris I woke up to sun shining on my face. The morning brightness waking me up. I got up and sat on the bed, eyes still closed because of over drinking last night. I felt hung over and my head was aching. I roamed my hand on the night stand to get my mobile, it has always been my habit to check my mail early morning from work and start then start out my day with working out. I couldn't find find my mobile or my nightstand.

We limped back towards the pack house like we'd just wrestled a grizzly bear with a bad case of road rage. Dawn was cracking over the horizon, painting the sky in bruised oranges and purples. Brock sported a fresh souvenir – a nasty gash on his arm that was turning his fur a concerning shade of crimson. "That was…" Brock wheezed, leaning on me for support like a furry leaning tower of Pisa. "An experience, to say the least."

POV EMMA BELLE The morning didn't arrive with a gentle sun. It broke over the Black Crag like a cracked mirror, sharp and unforgiving. I woke up with the weight of Félix’s arm draped across my waist, his steady breathing the only thing keeping the encroaching reality at bay.

The sun rose over the Sovereign Valley not as a programmed event, but as a slow, atmospheric bleed of gold against the retreating indigo. It was the one-hundredth dawn since the Great Breach—the day they had stopped being "Glitched" assets and started being citizens of the Real.

Alpha Lachlan has lowered his weapon and relaxed the muscles on his body as Beta Mellow tried to force the newborn to come out of its pretense. Blood. The smell of a fresh blood is irresistible on the newborns’ noses. It will awaken their instinct and compells them to shred its skin out of its pretense. Beta Mellow has proven that Alpha Lachlan did not make a mistake in choosing him as his second in command.

By dawn, they stood barefoot on a quiet stretch of beach, the horizon painted in soft gold and pink. Mia inhaled deeply. The ocean answered with rhythmic reassurance. Calvin wrapped his arms around her from behind, chin resting lightly on her shoulder. “Better?” he murmured. She nodded, leaning into him. They spent the day like children freed from rules. Running along the shoreline. Challenging each other to ridiculous dares. Splashing in shallow waves. At one point, Calvin lifted her unexpectedly, spinning her before setting her down in the water. She shrieked, laughter breaking through her with a freedom she hadn’t felt in years.