Kraken Wakes Book Novels & Stories

Jordyn woke up to a mindlink from Jake. ‘Leon is ready for you.’ She was a little annoyed at the abrupt awakening, but knew it came with being Alpha, even if she just wanted to sleep in a little while longer. ‘He wants us all to have breakfast with him.’ ‘Fine, we will be down in a few minutes.’ She linked him back then turned over to wake Jayce up.

THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME THE BLOOD QUEEN WITCHES SERIES PAMPERED DEVIOUS LITTLE WIFE WINNING THE MOON BUTTERFLIES OF FREEDOM *************************************GEEGEE*************************** She was so exhausted from running that she couldn't help but stop at the cliff's edge to catch her breath. The only place she could think of to flee after being pursued for three days with nowhere to go was here. In her hour of need, she had summoned that

I sense Evander’s sudden presence in the way the air feels like it just dropped ten degrees. Faint screams and shouts of alarm drift into the cottage from beyond its stone walls, coming in the direction of the packhouse. I try to open my eyes, but my vision is still blurry and doubled, and my bloody hair is covering my face, making it impossible to see the scene around me. My healing powers begin to ignite, causing a numbness to coast over my skin, up my neck, as it knits my broken, bleeding head back together. “Give me the book,” Kyra snarls. “I know someone here has it.”

So for me to feel this way about a guy is hard enough, but a guy that’s not my race is worse; he will die before me, and I will feel that pain tenfold, but if he doesn’t feel the same for me, if we do not get our time together, then I will be doomed to a life of misery. I decided to change out of the clothes that I had picked that morning, even though it felt like days ago. I reached for my plain old black jogging bottoms, a simple white sleeveless top and the old grey hoody Michael had given me one year when it was freezing. Snuggling down, I chose to read to pass the time. The Werewolves library was extensive, and I had only made a small dent in its vast shelves of books. Reaching out my h

"Help! Someone, help me!" I heard loud cries for help. When I opened my eyes, I was back to the day my mom's foster daughter, Edith Kellie, jumped into the river. My mother, Evelyn Newbury, leaned over the railing, her heart sinking and rising with Edith. In my previous life, Evelyn had jumped in without hesitation, only for Edith to push her head underwater. The result? Evelyn had drowned, while Edith had been saved.

Why him? I stared at the growing web of connections, the patterns that didn’t make sense. My hand trembled as I pinned up one last word: WHO IS DIEGO? The lantern flickered, shadows crawling across the walls, as though the universe itself didn’t want me to know the answer. And deep inside, I felt my wolf stir—calm, but whispering something I couldn’t quite catch. Then—knock. I froze. Someone was at my bedroom door.

​The red light in the sky was not a glow; it was a puncture. Amidst the sea of silver and the burgeoning blue of Nora’s moss, the Waking Drone stood out like a drop of fresh blood on a shroud. It didn't drift with the lethargic grace of the others. It moved with a jagged, predatory intelligence, its thrusters firing in short, aggressive bursts that hissed through the thin atmosphere. ​"Nora, get out of there!" Kael’s voice cracked over the short-range comms, raw with a terror he hadn't felt since the Shallows.

I couldn't. I had forgotten the feel of her fur agaunst my skin,the thrill of running under the moon light.The freedom in it. I had to wake her up. When the guards exchanged shifts later that night,a small book slid under the cell door. It was old and cracked. I froze. Who could it have come from? What was inside it? I crawled my way to the small book,picked it up.The book was titled blood and moon.awakening the dormant wolf.This was an ancient teaching about dormant and weak wolves.

I have to close my eyes and focus hard to keep my courage. Kaelin’s shield pulses, the smoke thickening, tightening, reacting as a wave of energy bursts outward from her in a violent surge that slams into it with a deafening crack. The impact rattles the room. Dust shakes loose from the ceiling above us and covers us all in fine grey mist that threatens to tear the roof off. Debris falling onto my head and into my hair, pulling my gaze up and around at the chaos.