Dawn Of The New Era Novels & Stories

“It’s beginning.” The world breathed again. Above them, dawn broke — gentle, new. And deep beneath the earth, the vow’s heart fell silent.

CHAPTER 60: DAWN Peter and I danced and had fun. He got us some soft drinks and we enjoyed the event till day break. We talked about lots of things enjoying each others company till it was time to leave. Peter will spend the new year with his grandmother so he left London that morning. My mother fried some sweet potatoes known as potatoe chips and complemented it with a meat sauce. According to her, the new year will usher us into bountiful yeilds. We sat on the mat in our room. My mother, Osifa, K**i, Tami and I formed a circle while we ate the delicious potato chips and sauce. While we ate, we joked, laughed and drank the soft drinks my mother had kept for us in her fridge at the bar which

Conviction laced my voice as I said, "His opinion doesn't matter." Eric was stunned for a few moments before a knowing expression crossed his features. "Understood. You have great potential when it comes to understanding the Glacian creatures. Since you've made up your mind, the expedition team welcomes you with open arms. Make your preparations. We leave next week." The expedition team was scheduled to depart on the same day as my wedding. Luke didn't take too long in the bathroom. Steam billowed out from behind him as he exited. The fog of intoxication had cleared from his head after he took a shower. He sat down next to me before pulling me into his arms.

I knew without a doubt that it would not be returning… UNTIL the world changed its ways… UNTIL one was born with the capacity for change… JaSwana was right. It was the dawn of a new era… one of death and destruction.

All of these incidents were pointing in a single direction, that a new dawn was on its way. Dawn, as it technically means, is the hallmark of the beginning of a new day (A new reformation of everything). People try to ignore it, by plunging it onto the back of their minds, trying to forget, yet in the core of their very beings, they know it is true. The balance which was keeping the world at its bay was so fragile that it could break at any point in time. The barriers that kept the forces in the dark at bay would finally see a crack, and the world would be flooded with its own end.

The hospital was a temple, the quad was a garden, and the sky was a promise. ​Killian pulled me closer, his forehead resting against mine as the golden mist began to settle into a soft, eternal glow. The transition was complete. The world had been remade, not with steel and fire, but with empathy and light. We stood there in the center of the fountain, the anchors of a new reality, as the first true dawn of the Sovereign era painted the horizon in colors that had never been seen before. ​The hook was set. As the last of the Council’s grey shadows dissolved into the morning light, I felt the ground beneath my feet vibrate with a deep and satisfied purr, the sound of a world that was finally,

It had finished its journey. "The First Era ended in a bunker," Audrey whispered, watching the twin suns dip below the horizon. "The Second Era ended in a grave. But the Third Era... it starts with a breath." As the darkness fell, the citizens of New Aethelgard looked up. They didn't see the "Siren" or the "Ghosts." They saw a sky filled with stars, each one a potential future, each one a blank page. For the first time in the history of their species, there was no Queen, no King, and no Filter.

“Always.” He stepped forward, and the world followed suit—mountains stirring awake, rivers returning to their beds, the sky mending itself in ribbons of gold and azure. The age of ruin was over. And from the ashes of gods, a new dawn began. The new dawn broke like a wound learning how to heal.

The battle for the future had only just begun. And Erin Windveil was ready to lead them all into a new dawn. ---