Leviathan Wakes Book Novels & Stories

"Alistair, ruler of the Underworld Kingdom, leader of the demons, powerful and invincible, but his most terrible gift is that he can resurrect dead demons. The only person who can defeat him is the so-called 'chosen one' of the sorceresses. If she succeeds, the Underworld will weaken and the other evil creatures will be left without defense, demons will not be able to return after being chased away by the sorceresses..." Selene's eyes widened in surprise. This dream, or rather a nightmare, was a kind of vision, a vision of what could happen to her if she fails the mission. The thought terrified Selene, so she immediately closed the Book of Magic with a bang and put it on the desk. Sitting on

She teased when she realized that Kelvin had spent the night with Peter and Patrilia instead of Hashmuk. "He is out for a business meeting, so whom did you expect me to sleep with?" He pouted. Peter was the second person to awaken because he sat on the bed yawning and asking them to stop talking.He wanted to know why they would start yelling when it was still early. "Breakfast is ready, guys, and that's why I'm here to wake you all up." She said, yanking the cover off Patrilia's body, who was still sleeping and was not aware that his friends were already awake. They slept quite late the other night, so they were still sleepy.

For the first time, Samael was really scared, and the reason was Nadir's sudden change. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Lilith was returning from Lucifer, pleased with the life force she had gained in return for spending the evening with him, when suddenly something had touched her and that feeling she could not confuse with anything else. - It has finally started. Nadir's legacy has been awakened.- Lilith said to herself, very pleased. Even from a distance, she could read everything that had happened from Nadir's mind, for she was her real mother and had much closer contact with her than with any other succubus. Lilith rushed to the palace, then stood in the bedroom doorway, looking at the terrified Sama

The Almighty has a sick sense of humor sometimes. Nathanael remains in the shadows of the room for most of the night. He picks up nothing but the sounds of the girl's shallow breathing in this small room. The night outside is quiet as well. It's strange not to constantly hear a background chorus of worshipping music. The quiet is almost eerie. That's why, when the Secular girl turns her head and mutters something, he hears it. A strange word that shouldn't even be on her lips-a word that makes Nathanael furious and energized all at once. One word that will wake him up and put him on high alert. The only name that is dreaded above all others in the clouds of Heaven. Lucifer.

And… I was probably overthinking everything and inventing details… yet I felt certain I had read something about eyes changing color in mythology before. I opened the book, flipped through the first pages, and walked toward the classics building as a cold wind cut across my skin. I tugged my light fall jacket tighter and glanced up just in time to see Levi emerge from the forest, hair a wild mess and eyes glowing gold. I sucked in a sharp breath, snapped the book shut, and ducked behind a building, staring at him with wide eyes as he swung a backpack over one shoulder and headed for the classics building, biceps stretching his T-shirt in the early morning light.

“Oh, you’re awake, daughter-in-law.” Dysis turned her head, vision still a little hazy from the weight of whatever sleep—or unconsciousness—had claimed her. Across the room, seated in a burgundy armchair with one leg crossed over the other, was Adam Levi, dressed in a dark navy suit with silver cufflinks, reading a book that looked… far too delicate in his hands. Her eyes narrowed, trying to make out the title. How to Care for a Newborn. “What—” she began, her throat raw. “What are you…?”

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.

A statue carved from immaculate white marble. A sleeping deity. Its eyes were closed. Its body is perfectly still. But when the beam reached it, the stone cracked. Golden fractures spread across its surface as the energy poured into it like a soul returning home. The Levites froze in horror. The anomaly they were supposed to guard is now awakening. One of them whispered a name they had prayed never to speak again. “…Yiwei.” The cracks spread further. The statue shattered. Fragments of stone fell away like shedding skin. And the being beneath began to move. Pale skin. Long white hair cascading down his back like flowing moonlight. A presence so immense that the very air of Heaven trembled ben

I was alone now, and that was exactly how I wanted it. I leaned my back against the door, exhaling a shaky breath. The weight of the book felt like a boulder in my hands, but the knowledge it contained was a siren's call. I tossed it onto my rumpled bed, and it landed with a quiet thump, the sound sounding almost ominous. I couldn't help but linger for a moment, staring at it as if it were a loaded gun, waiting for me to pull the trigger.

"This first one is for the Gathering Realm. It will expand your Apertures and your Ion Sea to handle up to the Realization level. The second will push your Apertures again and your Ion Sea to the Reformation level. As for the Third.. well it should, in theory, push you to the Transcendence level of energy reserves." "Gulp! I will not die right?" Felicity was not expecting Ren to be that far ahead of others. She was a little scared now. "The Third manual is?" "No. I will make sure of it." Ren said. "The Third manual compliments one of.. supplemental ones. It is the Lava Tiger." Ren thought hard about it and let go of the hesitation the last time he taught the manual to anyone. The last was hi