Breaking Dawn Novels & Stories

"He's going to kill me, and since I will be leaving this earth today, you are taking me to breakfast." I took him to my favorite breakfast place. Dennys. It did happen to be in the next town, but they had the best waffles. I got them topped with whipped cream and strawberries, and he got the same thing but also eggs, bacon, sausage, and hashbrowns. "So, the way I see it, we can go get you some makeup to cover that bruise that is forming on your face and well you are just going to have to not hold his hand with yours."

I've always been tagged 'socially awkward' so I don't exactly expect to make friends. 'Miss Wright, You are welcome to Hills Inc. I'm Marydale Dawnson, please follow me.' This woman with extreme red lips keeps walking fast, I can barely keep up. Nothing about her feels warm and even her red lipstick is quite disturbing. Also, she could have just called me Caroline.

. 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙩. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙝 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 � �𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

Dawn broke over Moonrise, not with a slow, creeping crawl, but with a sudden, piercing gold. The light crested the jagged peaks, shattering the darkness and pouring into the valley. It caught the frost on the ancient pines, turning the entire forest into a glittering, crystalline cathedral. Aria and Sienna did not sleep. They didn’t need to.

**A New Dawn** The golden rays of the morning sun filtered through the windows of the house, casting a warm glow over everything it touched. For the first time in weeks, the oppressive atmosphere that had lingered within the walls seemed to have dissipated. Clara sat at the kitchen table, sipping her coffee, her thoughts drifting to the events of the previous night. The journey into the Void had left her both physically and emotionally drained, but there was a newfound clarity in her heart. The Keeper’s bond was restored, and the house seemed to hum with a quiet, comforting energy.

I say Vex ends the call, his reflection in the window revealing a rare smile—predatory, patient. As dawn breaks, Brynn wakes up to find a single black rose on her pillow, its petals still wet with dew, and the business card tucked beneath it. BRYNN POV I wake up and see a flower and a black business card “Asshole.” I think. But a wave of anxiety washed over me. Scared to even think how he got in to my locked apartment.

While Blackwood is away, given a task by David to find Jay Nashville, he is on a mission to search for all the nightclubs and bars. In the early morning, the world is draped in a serene stillness. The sky is adorned with hues of soft pastels, transitioning from the deep blues of night to the gentle pinks and oranges of dawn. The air holds a crispness, carrying with it the promise of a new day. As the first rays of sunlight begins to peek over the horizon, nature awakening from its slumber. The chirping melodies of birds gradually fills the air, their voices harmonizing in a symphony of joy and vitality. The gentle rustling of leaves and the occasional whisper of a gentle breeze adds a subtle

The dawn broke over the horizon, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold. It was a new day, a day of reckoning and resolution. Emily stood at the edge of a cliff, her eyes scanning the vast expanse before her. The air was crisp, carrying with it a sense of anticipation and finality. She had come so far on her journey, traversing through the darkness and uncertainty, guided by an unwavering determination to uncover the truth. The revelations she had unearthed had shaken the foundation of her beliefs, challenging her to redefine her understanding of loyalty and love.

Just as in her dream. Dawn was just breaking over the horizon. As far as she could see were mountain peaks, covered in mist, endlessly beautiful against the open sky. She peered into the muted light of dawn, trying to make out her surroundings, and as she did, her heart leapt. There, lying in the distance, were two figures, unmoving. She could already sense who it was: Caleb and Scarlet.