Breaking Dawn Part 1 Novels & Stories

Naka-bathrobe sila lahat at parang gusto ko na yatang mag-backout. "Ritz, siya si Dawn, new model. Pakiayusan na siya para maisalang na agad," sabi ni Vinzon sa babaeng lumapit sa amin. Tiningnan ako ng babae mula ulo hanggang paa bago ngumisi. Napalunok ako at mas lalong kinabahan. "Sumunod ka sa 'kin," sabi niya kaya alanganin akong sumunod.

Third person's POV In an unrelated world, The forbidden book shines bright as the prophecy is being unleashed. "I think we've finally found our Savior....." _________________________________________________________________________________________________

However, he was exhausted from dealing with Skylar that night and finally gave up, falling asleep. * The next morning, Skylar woke up first. His head felt dizzy. He didn't remember what had happened the night before. He only had vague memories, like fragments of a broken dream. When he turned to his side, he was shocked to see Aslan fast asleep there. The young man's clothes were disheveled, and some of his buttons had come off. There were kiss and bite marks around his neck, collarbone, and upper chest. "Aslan... What happened last night?"

“For us, for the pack. We have so much to look forward to.” Elara nodded, her heart filled with hope and happiness. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “This is just the beginning.” They stood together, wrapped in each other’s arms, as the first rays of dawn began to light the sky, casting a warm glow over the camp. And in that moment, Elara knew that, no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, bound by love and a promise of a better future.

I can’t tell if her betrayal is similar to what happened with her and Jamal or is she happy? I just needed to see her once. Talk to her once more, then I could let her go. As the dawn started to break, Dawson finally stirred on the cold, hard floor. Sneering, I watched him sit up, looking disoriented. Honestly, he was unconscious for longer than I expected. Feeling a slight sting in my chest, I silently prayed to the goddess that we wouldn’t have any morning mishaps. I needed to get this meeting out of the way. Fortunately, the momentary pain quickly faded away, as if the gods were granting my wish.

The fear of cracking some bones slowly disappears when I feel my body press against a stronger chest, the force causing us to fall with a loud thud on the floor. I open my eyes, and realize I had fallen on top of this man with wide hazel eyes and black hair. He stares at me...his eyes widen, and his mouth open like he's about to speak. I lick the bottom of my lips, seeing the edges of his lips slowly curl into a smile. But it disappears so fast like it wasn't there in the first place. He shakes his head abruptly as if trying to remain conscious. 'Hi, I'm Miles.' He says.

Obviously, no one is going to help me beat this mythical creature. “Great. Now I’m dead” I whispered to myself How did this even happen? Few hours earlier… I woke up earlier than the usual. The sun was yet to rise and I estimate the time to be around 5 am in the morning. The first thing I did was to check on Liza. She was still sleeping soundly, so let us not disturb her. I planned on exploring the town today and attempt to sell the remaining of the glass pieces on my pocket. I do hope that they'll accept this so we can have enough money to buy supplies.

I did not yet know what he had felt the moment he touched my hand. But I knew, with a clarity that cut through everything else— For the first time since everything fell apart, something had shifted. And it was not breaking.

It was a kiss that tasted of snow, copper, and the first true taste of freedom I had ever known in my twenty years of life. Behind us, Kaelen stood watch on the high ridge, his green eyes fixed on the northern peaks where the first pale, golden light of dawn was finally breaking through the heavy winter clouds, signaling the end of the longest night the Blackthorn pack had ever seen, and the beginning of a realm built on the stones of the broken cage.

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