Dawn Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Claybourne City, the city that never sleeps, is also rife with crime and predators lurking in the shadows. "I see you fought one of her puppets. That puppet is so powerful that some members of the Dawn Council had to sacrifice their lives," Dale said. Just a puppet? And what exactly is the Dawn Council? "You’re curious about the Dawn Council, I see. Contrary to what most supernatural beings believe, the government and certain organizations are aware of our existence. The Dawn Council is the organization that maintains a connection with the human world for a harmonious relationship with mutual benefits," Dale explained.

I nod. Down in the dungeon, Dawn walks with confidence. Paul- My mate may have been sleeping a long time, but she is fierce. Me- So Claudia is the reason Dawn is scary right now? Paul- Claudia is a bad bitch. Matthew- Are you sure about Dawn and Whitmere? Me- I dare you to tell her no. Matthew looks at me with a ‘yeah, right’ look before opening the cell door. Dawn walks in and sees Whitmere chained to the wall.

Things can’t get any better right? After 39 minutes of angry waiting my uncle finally showed up in his convertible impala, I had a ton of important questions to ask him like “how is Gwen able to come out during day time?” Good work brain My uncle laughed then said “Because she is a day walker a special breed of vampires who can walk under the sun without any harm, this ability makes she and her mother important to Verktout because they are the only day walkers alive”. So that’s why her dad picks her up late huh interesting...”Why did my dad send me here?” His face hardened as soon as I finished my question.

News about the harsh weather was being reported on all television channels. I thought that Peter would cower at the challenge. After all, he looked like such a weak man. To my surprise, he sent me a video call request before he departed. He had donned thick clothing and carried supplies with him to begin his journey. I sat in a warm room while I watched him walk out into the chilling winds and snow. Zachary presented me a bowl of chicken soup he had boiled for me. "Have some of this to keep yourself warm."

Dominic said as he tried to make sense of where they were being taken. The hycwen’s were tall, almost the height of 20 feet so their strides were fairly longer too. As such, they crossed the distance far more quickly than the werewolves could. They seemed to walk for another half an hour before Dominic gently tapped Valencia’s shoulder. “Look” The sun was now fairly up and the trees had thinned a little so the sun rays peeked through the dense foliage. Valencia put a hand above her eyes to get a better look and saw the scene in front of her.

“This time, try focusing on just one person. Someone familiar.” She nodded, though she still looked frustrated. Closing her eyes, she reached out with her mind again. I watched as her lips parted slightly, her body tensing with the effort. Suddenly, one of the pack’s warriors, a young wolf named Jared, appeared in the doorway. His eyes were wide with confusion as he walked toward us as if pulled by some unseen force. Dawn opened her eyes, a small smile tugging at her lips. “I did it,” she whispered, barely able to hide the pride in her voice.

Would Drake save her? Walking out the door she sat down on the grass and enjoyed the warmth from the day and watched the sunset. It was getting cooler, she was getting cold, but she wanted to see if these White Dwellers came around, she wanted to see if it was Nick that came. She hoped she would see him, she wanted to see him. “Light Dwellers approaching!” someone yelled, alarming starting blaring.

Over the next few days, we prepared for our Pledging Ceremony and Eve and Dannan's wedding. Their wedding had been a few days before our Pledging Ceremony and had been nothing short of an event—the complete opposite of Cruz and Eve's Wedding. But it suited them well. After all, Dannan and Eve were much more flamboyant than Cruz and Bailey. Also, nearly every member of Dannan's pack had arrived for their Wedding, adding to their numbers. But it was a lot of fun.

The pungent smell of their bodies was so strong that Aiden could smell it from so far out. “Walkers!” Aiden soon realised what they were once he spotted them. Walkers were the lowest form of Undead. They were easy to deal with for any strong Beastman and usually Aiden would not have bothered with them, but he was currently injured and could barely move a muscle. He wouldn’t be able to deal with them! This wasn’t the right time!

I immediately ran back to the apartment to find that the black hounds had surrounded Richard. I felt my body tense up as the black hounds emerged, their eyes filled with rage. They were trained werewolf assassins, and they outnumbered us two to five. My husband and I fought hard, but it wasn't enough. Richard mind-talked to me, telling me to take our daughter Daciana and run. I refused at first, continuing to fight alongside him. But one of the hounds pounced on him, pushing him aside and dashing toward the back door where the car was parked. I ran after him, fighting with all my might, but I was already severely injured and getting weaker.