Leviathan Wakes Book Novels & Stories

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 warned, his voice angry, yet nervous as well. Seth let out a deep growl as he tried to step in front of me. "And I'm going to warn YOU. Do NOT threaten my mate!" "DID YOU REALLY JUST THREATEN A DEITY, BOY?!" Leviathan yelled out as he backed up, his voice echoing around us. Despite standing feet away, I could feel his hot breath against my skin. The heat was so intense that it caused me to close my eyes and shield my face with my hands. I didn't know if I should be impressed, scared, or simply disgusted.

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.

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."

He paused, letting their names sink in. “You can’t run anymore.” Behind him, a digital map of the world flickered on screen. One by one, every major country lit up in red. “I have activated Leviathan.” Ayesha’s stomach twisted. Priya’s hands froze over her keyboard. Leena muttered, “That doesn’t sound good.” Davos continued, his voice chillingly smooth. “In twenty-four hours, the world’s financial systems, security databases, and digital infrastructure will belong to me.” Ayesha clenched her fists.

The bodyguard's teary eyes wandered around the bed before he stiffly lay down, ready for everything, but as he contemplated what to do next, he suddenly heard a rhythmic breathing sound from the side. The stubborn head of the young bodyguard turned to the side and saw Alpha Levi rubbing his chest, sleeping soundly. What is going on... It's just sleeping, right... Author's introduction to the next chapter: Levi... wakes up. Dead Land pack also has mornings, but unlike Blue Moon pack, the sun in the Dead Land pack burns fiercely from early morning, making Venice a barren land. Levi stirred and took a deep breath, awakening with the powerful aura of a dormant dragon asleep for a thousand years.

Chapter 104 Noah's hazel eyes gleamed with an unsettling rage as he charged forward, leaving his companions stunned and wary. As the moon bathed Starry Hill in its eerie, blood-red glow, Noah's world narrowed down to a singular, burning desire for vengeance. His heart ached with the unbearable loss of Myla, and the memories of innocent lives taken by these malevolent witches and vampires fueled an unquenchable anger within him.

Chapter 75: The Leviathan’s Maw The Leviathan did not just float; it displaced the very idea of the ocean. It was a three-hundred-meter nightmare of jagged obsidian and glowing violet circuitry, a submersible designed by the Sentinels to be a mobile throne for the Hive Mind. As it crested the waves, the sheer displacement sent a thirty-foot wall of water crashing against the surrounding UN destroyers, tossing multi-ton ships like bathtub toys. "It’s not just a ship," Jade whispered, her silver wings flaring to life as she stabilized herself in the air. "It’s a living server. It’s carrying the biological essence of the thousands of 'failed' Updates. It’s a graveyard that can think."