Leviathan Wakes Book Novels & Stories

Leviticus explained. “There will be rebels. It is impossible to satisfy everyone.” “You may wield great intelligence and wisdom, but you lack vision. I will ensure there will be no quarrel nor inequality in the future I will create.” Leviticus was firm with his standing, none can waver him. “Hmph. Then you will only see a world of flames.” SPLASH! SPLASH! SPLASH! Multiple tentacles bursted out of the ocean surface trying to hit Leviticus. Leviticus dodged all of them swiftly. Despite her side, Kraken was fast. Each tentacle thrashing created waves that could sink a ship.

With the help of the trident, he imprisoned dangerous pets in the bottomless abyss of Sombra, where they went into hibernation. [1] Leviathan is a demonic sea serpent noted in theology and mythology. It is referenced in several books of the Hebrew Bible, including Psalms, the Book of Job, the Book of Isaiah, and the Book of Amos

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Soon enough, my eyes had closed as I gradually succumbed to a short sleep. ‘He is awake,’ my inner wolf whispered, a sudden desperate urge pulling at my core, forcing my eyes to snap back open. I tore my gaze away from the floorboards and looked toward the center of the room. Levi was lying flat on his back beneath the white sheets, his sharp elegant features completely relaxed in a deep natural sleep. The terrifying black spiderweb veins that had been bubbling beneath his flesh during the ambush were entirely gone, his pale skin looking clean and healthy under the soft morning light filtering through the window pane.

Alternating pov: Dawn had barely touched the horizon when the pain woke me—sharp, rolling, electric. My whole body trembled, skin too tight, bones burning. I gasped and clutched the blankets, trying not to scream. The door flew open. “Sera.” Kade was already at my side, dropping to his knees. He must have been waiting. Watching. Ready. “It’s starting,” I breathed, voice shaking. “I know, baby. I’ve got you.” He swept me into his arms, holding me like I weighed nothing.

Leviathan grinned as he eyed the ball of fire. That slight distraction was all I needed as I hung my left arm loosely on the side of my body, and ever so slightly wiggled my fingers as I pulled my right arm back to throw the ball of fire at the deity. Leviathan went to move his hands to catch the flaming ball, but before he had a chance to become fully prepared, bindweed vines quickly made their way up his legs and to his arms, twisting themselves around his wrists like handcuffs. The deity's aqua eyes widened as the ball made out of his own flames hit him in the chest with a deep, loud THUD.

I nod once. The feeder extends her arm. My hand lifts. No hesitation this time. My fingers close gently around her wrist, careful but firm, feeling the warmth of her skin against my palm, the steady rhythm of life pulsing beneath fragile flesh. Alive. Trusting. Waiting. “Listen,” Leviath says. I close my eyes. The world narrows instantly. Heartbeat. Breath. Pulse. Everything sharpens until there is nothing left but rhythm and scent and instinct held tightly behind invisible walls I have spent hours building brick by brick.

But as we breach its core, the Eden shard betrays us. **"Forgive me,"** it whispers before merging with the Gardener's heart. The fusion erupts, hurling us back. The Gardener's cage shatters, and what emerges is neither Seed nor shard-it's a **Leviathan**, a titan of roots and ravenous light. ***Free***, it booms. ***At last.*** The black star fleet turns its weapons toward the Wastes. --- **The War of Giants** The Leviathan doesn't fight for us. It fights for *chaos*.

FINAL DAY OF THE AWAKENING Chaos’s P.O.V I was awoken by the beating of drums and the echoes of a chant you rarely heard even back in our home realm. A chant that was as old as time itself. I turned to find Xavier leaning against the headboard with his eyes squeezed shut.

Tristan's POV In the end, Willa signed the divorce agreement and walked out of the ward in silence. I was still too weary from having just woken up, and I barely managed a couple of sentences with Willa before drowsiness washed over me again. When I finally opened my eyes again, I realized that evening had settled in. Delilah walked into the ward with the warm chicken noodle soup and noticed the divorce agreement with both signatures. She merely set the container down and opened it, her eyes narrowing slightly as she said, "You woke up just in time, Tristan. I just made this, so please have some."