Breaking The Dawn Part 1 Novels & Stories

Logan stated, turning his head. “I'm happy to assist, but I think we should begin again with introductions. "Let me begin. My name is Dawn Black," she stated, her hand outstretched. Logan sighed, offering his hand, "I'm Logan Winchester, pleased to meet you," he said as their hands met in a shake. "C'mon, Logan," Dawn said, standing to his right, "Let's get you to your cabin before that arm gets infected." Logan gave a nod, then they left together.

“Because he crossed it for me.” Dawn broke through the fractured clouds, painting the ruins with the faintest glow of hope. The heavens themselves seemed to shiver. For the first time, th e light feared what it had created. And somewhere, beyond worlds and laws, Travian waited.

They held each other in the quiet of the clearing, the weight of everything they had fought for settling over them, a quiet but powerful reminder of the bond they had forged through pain, through love, through a determination that nothing could break. The first rays of dawn stretched across the clearing, their warm light piercing through the lingering chill of the night. The camp was eerily silent, the aftermath of the final battle leaving an air of both relief and somber reflection. Wolves moved quietly among their injured companions, offering support and care where it was needed. There was no jubilation, no outburst of celebration—only the quiet realization that they had survived.

Only one messaged from him and all my worries would be gone. “I hope he won’t get mad.” I whispered while staring the table out from the garden. Until now I couldn’t believe that our house was still the same. I thought Demir would let Laura lived here and changed everything. As I was about to stand the frame suddenly fell on the ground. My heart skipped in surprise to hear the loud bang and the broken pieces of glasses scattered on the ground. I was about to pick one of the broken glasses but it pinned on my fingers and so as my phone suddenly vibrated.

He countered by grabbing Dan in the wrist. Dan was as strong as Hudson’s bodyguards. He was known for his ferocity in the underworld and he fought his way up the ranks with his fists. Yet he fought like a child in front of Dusk. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from Dusk’s hand. “Ugh! Aaaaargh!” Dan screamed excruciatingly as his expression was distorted by pain. His forearm was broken with just a snap! At the same time, Dawn seized Gold Tooth as well.

DWIGHT’S POV: The first light of dawn filters through the curtains, casting a gentle glow into my bedroom. I lie sprawled across my bed, cocooned in the warmth of being half-asleep, blissfully unaware of the chaos about to erupt in my life. Suddenly, a sharp, infuriated voice shatters the tranquil morning air. "Dwight!" Mom's voice pierces through my dreams like a dagger, dragging me back to consciousness with a jolt.

He could do so many things to me and there was nothing I could do about it. "Avalyn to earth!" Dawn said, snapping her fingers in front of my eyes. "Huh?" I whispered. Dawn pulled at her hair and fell flat on the bed. "Come on, Avalyn! Listen," She snapped, sitting upright again. "Listen, why don't you think of this as a honeymoon... With the cutest man in the world! Think of this as the night you get liberated! And make sure you take notes because I am going to be learning first-hand experience from you!"

Although I wish it had a happy ending, we're aware that happiness is fleeting. “They were attacked by rogues, and Logan ended up getting injured. Dawn made the decision to stay behind and fight, while Logan took their son to seek a safe place. While fleeing, Logan caught the sound of his mate's cries. When he reached her, she was on the verge of death. William and he both spent their final moments with Dawn until she took her last breath.”

He truly has balls but doesn’t know who he’s dealing with. Turning around, I aim for his pants. I want to break that cock he wants to put inside Dawn’s cunt. But as I try to reach for me, something strong lands on my head. Small streaks of pain swim through me. Just then I hear shattering shards of glass. I pin my hand on the back of my head and veer around to glimpse at the person that tried that shit. Much to my surprise, I see Dawn holding half of a broken bottle, eyes wide as if she realized she's made the worst mistake of her life.

None of the ancient books had mentioned this either. ‘Could this be a divine medicine that came from Mount Oro?’ Although she was overwhelmed with shock and confusion, she still rushed to give Maya two healing pills. ‘She was brave to face a mutated enemy alone, but it was too hard. She has been defeated.’ One of those mutated men slashed Dawn on the back within thirty seconds, causing blood to pour out of the wound. The injury was so severe that it almost broke her spine in half. All the women turned pale, seemingly upset.