Dawn Age Novels & Stories

She rested her hand gently on my back, and her voice was soft. “Does it still hurt?” It was such a simple question, yet it undid me completely. I had endured every humiliation and every wound without shedding a tear since my rebirth. With just that simple comfort, I broke down completely, burying my face in her arms as sobs wracked my body. I cried and cried until exhaustion finally pulled me into sleep. When I woke, sunlight was spilling through the window. Jasmine was sitting by the bed, clumsily peeling an apple. I could not help but laugh.

Hayley said nothing, but she was glad that Vanessa was so recognised even outside the pack she had made a name for herself. Rafael and Jayden were involved in some talks and while they were talking Hayley looked around. She suddenly felt a hand over her shoulder, she looked to her side and saw Dawn over there, “I want to talk to you, dear.” She said and moved forward. “How old are you, Hayley?” Dawn asked. “I am twenty-one.” She said, Dawn smiled and said, “oh my you are younger than all of us here, baby.” Hayley looked at her and said, “I am not a baby.”

My mind reeling. *Dawn is a girl from my past. Dawn is a girl from my past. * The words float through me as I watch her sip her coffee and nip her coffee cake. “It got to the level he doesn’t pay my school fees so I took up menial jobs which I used to sustain myself till date.” My heart constricts with pain for Dawn. I can’t believe she began suffering at a young age. That man must be the stupidest prick to play a fatherly role.

Dawn's POV When it comes to boxing, there are things you do and there are things you don't do, of course, everyone knows this...BUT THIS GOD DAMN BITCH IS DOING EVERYTHING THAT'S "NOT SUPPOSED TO BE DONE". She's already got two warnings, she bit me and almost pulled a chunk of my hair from my scalp. I don't remember seeing her, I've definitely not fought her before. But she looks like she's in her mid-30s.

“How are the boys doing?” “They are good. With Nora and Dev’s little girl.” I tell her. “She seems to be really good with kids.” Dawn says with a smile. “She is. I shouldn’t say anything but she was told she could never have kids so when she is able to watch Walker or anyone else’s kids she takes it to heart like they are hers. I have seen how sad she gets when they leave but she plans on adopting when she is in her mid-30’s.” I tell them. I look around and notice that Dev looks really sad.

"Call me Jordan." "Name's Dwaine," he says with a flash of teeth. Dwaine is in his mid to late twenties with beautiful ebony skin. He's maybe an inch shorter than me and he's wearing a black suit that's not as expensive as Larry's, but it still looks good on him. His chocolate eyes are inquisitive and he's more handsome when he smiles. I don't see a ring on his left ring finger and decide he'd make a good hookup if he didn't work for the Pronghorns' organization. What can I say? I'm twenty-one and I've been celibate for months.

“What do you want me to say Dawn?” “The truth, Craig. That’s all I’ve been wanting from the start. All you and my aunt have done to me is lie or hide things. I’m 20 years old. I’m a grown woman, I can take it.” “Are you sure about that? Because the last time someone told you the truth you looked about mere seconds from self combusting.” “I was not mere seconds from—” “Yes you were. God, Dawn. The way you looked at your aunt's house damn well near broke me and how you are asking for answers that I’m not even sure you’re ready to hear just yet.”

"There's evidence under your feet!" A voice came out that made Ronal startle, he did not expect there to be another person in this room. Ronal looked up and saw a man about twenty-seven years old, he was wearing a pair of sweatpants and an umbrella jacket, he looked very active and young. He looked at Ronal with a slightly cold face that made Ronal a little suspicious, who is this person, why is he here, maybe he is new, but the way he dresses like this is not the same. ?

They traveled down her heart and instead of soothing it, made it jump. "You know what? Let's think about your birthday" Dawn forced a smile. "It's a month-programme of meetings and reporting and visiting and signing but I begged to be released on the second week because of your birthday. I'm glad my boss understands the bond between you and I perfectly well. I told her I can't afford to miss your birthday. Thirteen years ago, you came out of my womb, into my arms until you grew this big. Grew into a special girl, my own personal gift from Heaven". Those words made Juana smile. And it pleased her mother to see her cheer up even if temporal.

He continued. "I'm Rowena, the second eldest." The old woman introduced herself. "And I am Dorothy, the third eldest." The other old man with white curly hair said. "It's an honor to meet you, elders." I bowed again. "It's an honor to meet you too, princess Nemiah. You even came from another world just to fulfill the prophecy. We have seen your sacrifices and we appreciate your perseverance. But don't worry, this chaos will finally come to an end and you'll be able to go back to your real world." The first elder seemed to know a lot about me. I was astounded, unable to respond.