Feral Dreamstone Novels & Stories

“We need to go back downstairs to the temple. There I can show you everything.” Tru nods, and I lead the way. We make it down to the temple. A dragon’s magic can only unlock it. I touch the stones, and an archway appears in the same glow as the lights. The stone still is present, but I can walk through it now that the archway appears. However, Tru won’t be able to unless I’m touching her. Looking at Tru, I can tell she’s amazed and terrified. “Take my hand.” I extend my hand out to her, but her mind is taking in her surroundings. Feeling pressured for time, I grab her and pull her through the doorway in the stones. Walking in, I pause. There in stone are another fifty dragons. I thought ther

“Mr. Naiswell, forgive me for using my uncle’s name to invite you over. I have something I needed to be authenticated by you, but I couldn’t care to carry it around carelessly as it has an incredibly unusual origin.” Upon hearing this, Shane Naiswell’s impatience vanished. His eyes shone brightly. “And what is that?” “It’s an artefact called the Eternal Jade. However, I myself couldn’t ascertain whether it’s real or fake.” “The Eternal Jade …” Shane Naiswell inhaled deeply. “Where is it now?” Liam Stone chuckled. “Please have patience, master. We can always look at the jade later. Right now, I’m having some problems in my arena. Would you mind if I show you the jade after I sort everything o

Zyren said, his voice careful. "The vessel was not the right soul," Caelum corrected. "The stone knew it the moment contact was made. It withdrew rather than burn someone who was not meant for it." He looked at Mia. "It has not withdrawn from you." "It has done the opposite," Mia said. "Yes." He studied her. "Which is why I rode three territories in the dark. Because the last time the stone moved at this speed, the people who have been hunting it for twenty years felt it. They have instruments. Calibrated over two decades specifically to detect heartstone activity at this frequency." He met her eyes. "They know it is waking. They know it is in a vessel. They are moving."

It was already there. ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ Hello lovely readers, If you're here, that means you not only love supernatural things like I do but you love the act of love too. I'm sure smokin hot alphas make a good selling point for most stories. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for deciding to read my first book, Awakening the Feral! Whatever made you decide to pick it up, I hope the writing has now since convinced you to stay a while.

I lean forward a little. “How was that okay?” "Dreams exist in the space between realms. So Diana could guide without truly interfering." So guide and chat…yeah. Kick a kidnapping bitch witch’s ass… that’s a no. I reach for my wineglass, my mouth suddenly feeling very dry. "In those dreams, Diana instructed the Elder to create a relic." "This rock," I mutter, pointing to the stone around my neck. "Yes. Though calling it a rock hardly does the sacrifice justice." Sacrifice?

She shrieked, her heart pounding heavily, its rhythm echoing in her ears like a haunting melody. “I’m gonna ask one time…” Eric growled. His second hand had its claws snapping out like deadly threats, ready to rip her in two. “Where is Zoraya?” ___ Darkness. Head pounding as the dream hunts him—a beautiful, yet terrifying dream. Ethan found himself staring at Lucian holding a little baby boy, his happiness unhidden. The way his laughter traveled through the air sounded like a melody. Then his eyes, brimming with happiness, shifted to him.

It can’t be him. “ last night, at one King Ezra's birthday party, you had an encounter with my son. You were on heat and forcefully had your way with him. I’m not going to use the R-word. He couldn’t stop you because it seemed like that was what you wanted at that moment.” She paused and took in deep breath before continuing. “ well, your encounter with him has unleashed his demons. My son has gone Feral.”

With trembling fingers, I flip through the pages until I find Garnet City. My heart nearly stops as I see the entire city marked in red, labeled "Feral Alpha's Territory." At the bottom of the page, a small note reads: "While Garnet City is an entirely human settlement, it falls within the territory of the Feral Alpha, formerly known as Dominicus Amadeus. The city is situated on the former grounds of the Amadeus pack."

My knees ached against the cold stone as I knelt before him in his chamber, my heart racing with a mix of dread and forbidden anticipation. Tonight was the mating ceremony, the sacred rite where the Moon Goddess would whisper my true mate's name into the winds, binding our fates under her watchful eye. But in our pack, traditions ran deeper than divine will especially for a lowly omega like me. Aurora, the quiet one, the untouched prize at twenty-two, with my soft curves and wide hazel eyes that betrayed too much.