Novel & Cerita Dawn Is Your Enemy

He said calmly, he picked up the glass of wine and took a long sip before placing it back on the vintage table. "Which rule are you talking about?"Asked the prince. "You of all people know that if any member of this kingdom associates with the enemies it's a crime." The king shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't have any care in this world. "He's not an enemy! She's my mate!"The prince roared. He hated it when people said that werewolves were enemies because he had fallen in love with one of them. Well,he used to think that they were enemies before he found out that his destined mate was a werewolf.

My father stood to my left, regal even in simple battle leathers, his face grim but proud. And before me, the best and strongest of our soldiers. Wolves, warriors, mages. Men and women who had stood by me when the world spat on my name. My people. "My friends," I began, voice cutting through the murmured worries, "we are not fighting a rebellion anymore." A hush. "This enemy is older than any of us. Older than our kingdoms. It rises now because it senses the dawn of something it fears." I placed my palm against my heart.

But as the Evening Star carried them into the darkness, one truth crystallized with perfect clarity: The Light had made an enemy this day. And Kaelen Dawnblade would teach them what that meant.

My clones gathered below waiting for the dalaketnon to arrive. As soon as the enemy caught up with us, my six copies clenched the black bags tight and ran toward different directions. The Lowan look-alike seemed pissed with the ploy I came up with; it made me feel proud for a moment that my plan worked. Evil Lowan stood still thinking about his next move. My plan was genius; there’s no way he could counter.

Thousands of Questions whirl in my mind as I stare at the most famous person in the werewolf community. Alejandro. No matter how much I turn the situation over in my head, it doesn't make sense. What was the enemy doing in our camp yesterday, and why did he never kill me? There was a chance he spared my life because of the mate bond, but the same couldn't be said for Dane. He was the enemy and nothing stood in the way of killing him. Hence, we are not with Dane now.

Damn, I feel the wetness dripping down my thigh and he growled suddenly like a wild animal. "You are so maddening... What do you want me to do for you Dawn", he rasped, his dark gaze fixed on me. "I need...I... need..." I stuttered, so aroused my skin felt like it was burning. He was the enemy. The person I hated... Oh my gosh, I couldn't think about my hate when I felt like I was going to die if I didn't find relief soon. Fine, just this one time, and I won't even remember it tomorrow.

"I- I can't." "Yeah, I thought so." "But it doesn't matter whether I want it for myself or not, this will only end in tragedy if I don't." "We don't know that-" "Yes, we do! It's inevitable, even if we somehow win this fight, in the end time will be our worst enemy." "Is that what this is about?" "No, because even if I only got a few years with you, at least I would have experienced some shred of happiness." "Then why did you tell me to turn you?"

not move. She simply sat, her eyes fixed on the horizon. Wolves approached her cautiously, offering food, warmth, words. She did not respond. I sat beside her on the third day. "You are not alone," I said. "I feel alone." "That is the wound talking. It is not the truth." "Then what is the truth?" I took her paw. "The truth is that you are here. You are present. You are alive. The rest is just noise." --- On the fifth day, the cold returned. Not from Dawn—from the sky. A storm of ice and shadow, descending on Silver Creek. The followers had found a new power. Not the void—something else. Something darker. Dawn stood. "I know this storm. It is not from the void. It is from the place before th

A large mirror appeared in front of me. I was pinned in a hidden corner behind it. The sounds started quickly. Two figures tumbled onto the bed. Serena tore open Ethan's white shirt. "Come on, let me see if you still have those abs. I've been dying for this." Ethan glanced at me through the mirror, then turned back to Serena. "You know I'm not Caleb. You never give me much time. Two days from now you won't be mine anymore. So tonight, can we pretend this is our wedding night?"

"When they took you tonight, I thought that was it. I thought I'd lost you. I can't just stand by while he dismantles your life." Love. The word gave me no comfort. But Julian put his life on the line for me. He took Kain's constant mistreatment when he never needed to. And Kain. His face had gone completely still when I threatened to jump. Blood ran down his neck while he cleaned mine. Neither of them made sense anymore. Yet it's crystal clear who my enemy is.