Breaking Dawn Part 1 Novels & Stories

"My wish is already half fulfilled. I'll tell you what it is after we come back from the Silvermoon Pack." By the time we headed down the mountain, dawn was approaching. Ethan walked me back to my room. "See you tomorrow." After I closed the door, Shadow teased me in my mind. "He'd make a good mate, Melissa." "Maybe," I replied silently. "But first, I need to deal with the past." That night, my sleep was restless. My dreams were filled with my previous life. Loki's coldness. Alice's mockery. And the shattered crystal. When morning came, I opened my eyes, my gaze steady and resolved. It was time to end this.

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 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.

No wonder Maura was finesse; she was probably royalty. We decided to introduce ourselves individually to the Calma household staff. Amid the exchange of pleasantries, we were interrupted by a strong gust of wind that felt heavy in the heart. A figure appeared before us; it was a huge shadow in a shape of a cloaked man with no identifiable facial feature. It whispered in a gravelly, eerie voice, "Darkness has risen. Soon, hell shall rise; the dawn of darkness approaches." Then, it vanished in a cloud of smoke, leaving all of us coughing. Noah was yelling, "Moros, you coward! Face me!"

I couldn't find find my mobile or my nightstand. I panicked and opened my eyes to look around. The bright sun shining from the window onto my face and eyes made me close my eyes due to the brightness. I adjusted my eyes to the brightness and opened my eyes to see that it was not my house, it was the fucking hotel room where we... Everything what had happened yesterday came back to me like scenes in a movie, I remember I was drinking too much then I saw.... Sierra Jane, just the girl I was thinking about and we.. ohhh... my... fucking luck.... I played pool with her and then came to her hotel room....

Penny woke to hear the steady fall of rain on the roof and the spatter of heavy drops against the window pane. The room was filled with sombre grey light but she could not be sure whether the dawn was breaking or if the storm were responsible for the darkness. But it did not matter. Nothing mattered except Jeremy.

Rosie knelt down, desperately trying to piece everything back together, but no matter how she tried to match up the fragments, they would not fit together. Finally, her composure cracked. She grabbed a knife and slashed it across her arm. Then, she smiled and said, “Evan, I gave you ninety-nine lashes with the rod. I’ll repay you now, one cut at a time! Tell me, can’t we start over now?” Her warm blood spattered across my face, but I simply watched in silence. When she raised the knife again, I finally said in a cold and unwavering voice, “No matter what you do, we’re nothing but strangers now.

she asks. Another straightens, sniffing the wind. “That’s not thunder.” A third’s smile fades entirely. “Someone’s coming.” They all look toward the ridge just as the banners unfurl. The moment they realize what’s happening is like glass shattering. They stagger back, their voices rising, spells half-formed on their lips. They’re too late. Dawn has broken, and with it, retribution. I brace both hands on the stone as the light pours in, rising higher and higher, illuminating every inch of the valley. It’s a new day, a new beginning, and finally, after all the darkness, freedom will come.

Luna still felt a bit shy thinking about how wild she had been last night, completely surrendering to the desire that Lucas had for every curve of her body. The sounds of their pleasure combined with the rhythm of the waves crashing on the shore, adding to the intimacy they shared. Luna could feel their union merging with nature, and they weren't content with just one encounter. She remembered falling asleep around three in the morning and forcing herself to wake up after just a few hours to witness the much-talked-about sunrise. Even this morning, they were still in their natural state, which is why Luna quickly woke up when she noticed Lucas about to slip under the covers with her.

There was dust and debris. “It has... Personality," Anne answered simply. I was so tired that I didn't question it. I just wanted a warm bed and the sweet sleep lulling me to sleep. So when everything was settled I went straight to my room, we had two weeks to enjoy, Vegas wasn't going to run off while I took a nap. *** [Flashback on] Sitting on the floor of the roof, wrapped in a blanket watching the sunrise I realized that I was right when I imagined that the view from here must be breathtaking. I was so absorbed that I didn't notice the movement around me until I heard his voice.