Dawn On Buffy Novels & Stories

When it didn't seem to stop, the sound traveling through time and space and continuously hitting my ear drums incessantly, I pushed myself up and yelled out loud. “Who are you? And what do you want?” “Open the damn door, Grace!” I gasped at the sound of Susan's voice. She sounded pissed, very pissed. But what was she doing here so early? I quickly walked to my door and opened it. “Took you long enough. What if there was a zombie apocalypse and you were the only one who could save me?” She pushed past me and went into the living room. She wasn't dressed in the dress she wore last night, confirming my thoughts. But she didn't look too happy, her hair was roughly pulled in a bun, and she sporte

Divorced by Dawn, Queen by Dusk — Book Two: The Blood Crown Chapter Eleven: Elliot's Truth The morning of the meeting was grey and still and smelled of salt coming in off the water. She was up before five. The house was quiet in the specific way it got before Rosa arrived — a baseline quiet, the house itself breathing.

" Cassius turned to look at her. "What if I asked you to have dinner with me? Would you say yes?" Smiling, she pulled the blanket over herself and settled back into her seat. "Ask me again after we land. And after I've had some sleep." Cassius laughed softly. Then he leaned back beside her. Outside the window, the sunlight was warm and bright. From this day forward, the skies ahead would be clear. For Sheila, her new life was only just beginning.

I woke up and found Xander staring at me. His eyes were so soft and full of love that my heart fluttered. He smiled tenderly at me, and I smiled back. “Good morning, Luna,” he whispered softly, reaching over to push a lock of hair behind my face. “Luna?” I whispered softly. Xander nodded, his smile widening. “Today, you officially become the Luna of the Blackstone Pack. Are you ready?” A feeling of excitement and worry filled my heart. “I… I'm not certain,” I confessed. “Everything is moving quickly.”

PRESENT DAY.. 10:55am… Dimitri Kalashnikov’s safe house. Lily wakes up groggy, disoriented, staring up at the ceiling of a room that was unfamiliar to her. The bed beneath her is soft, but her body was sore-most especially her broken ankle, which was now tightly bandaged. The events of the night just passed, floods into her mind like a deluge; Damian’s dead body, frantic struggle, head spinning.. the man from the alley... She rubbed her temples, hoping somehow she'd make sense of how she'd gotten there.

Riley was convicted of attempted homicide and sentenced to a lifetime in prison. When we made it to the North Point research station, the sky was lit up by a spectacular aurora that dyed everything it touched in a green hue. Caleb stood beneath the starry sky and offered his hand to me. I didn't hesitate as I stepped forward and took his hand.

The older children had been watching the younger ones since morning. “We should definitely do something like this after dealing with Antonio.” Leila and I were the only ones present for lunch but she made enough to reach the others if they come. She blushed, “I won't mind…we'll have to ask madam Kimmy if she's up for that kind of cooking.” The door opened and they worked in. “Alpha, Luna, good afternoon” they chorused. I smiled at them. They look well rested with that subtle after a good sex glow. I was surprised to see Damien and Grey share an omega last night. The omega looked like she was having the best time of her life.

Lord Nightwind merely waved a hand like a doting father dismissing a child’s worry. Seren was too full of excitement to continue eating. She skipped down the hall toward her room, only to realize, once inside, that she hadn’t understood a single thing the butler had said about those strange dates. Halting her plans to bathe, she called out mentally, ‘What is Dawnhallow?’ Curiosity laced her voice. [Dawnhallow is the equivalent of January in your original world.] ‘Wow,’ she murmured. ‘They have their own names for the months of the year. Can you tell me all about it?’

I bite my lip and with a heavy chest, give into a nap. The next I’m opening my eyes, I’m on a bed. Ugh, not this again. I shiver a bit from the cold, turning onto my side as I lift my body from the bed gently to see I’m in an unfamiliar bedroom. ‘Princess, are you awake?’ Dad’s voice flows into my mind and I nod after getting up to stretch my lazy limbs. ‘Yeah, where are we?’ ‘Blue Wings Pack, Dawson, Canada. We’re downstairs, come down and have something to eat’.