Leviathan Wakes Series Novels & Stories

As soon as I got within Leviathan's reach, his hands reached out and gently gripped the sides of my head, turning me to face him as his aqua blue eyes stared down at me. "I'm sorry this has to be done the hard way. Hopefully this eases the distress." Before I even had a chance to reply, his lips were on my own and a bright flashing light briefly consumed my vision. As soon as the light faded away, pictures started quickly flashing, consuming my vision. It was like I was looking at pictures from an old carousel projector that was speeding to make a movie. They started with a young child playing, and I knew by the eye color it was Leviathan. Horror consumed me as I saw pictures of dragons with

"I’m the Update. This ship... this whole universe... it’s too quiet. It’s too stable. I’m bringing the friction back." The Awakening of the Glitch-Heirs The "Real" Thorne, Leo's Father, had fled toward the Bridge, but he hadn't gone alone. He had triggered the emergency "Wake-Up" for the other 133 Thorne-Heirs—the ones who had been stored in "Purity Stasis." But the Infection reached them first.

What if my loyalty to him is the very thing keeping me blind to the truth? As though I could literally push the thought away, I shake my head. However, it persists, digging deeper and spreading like poison. That night, the horrors begin once more. I can't even recall going to sleep, but all of a sudden I'm back in the charred remains of my boyhood house, with ash and smoke filling the air. When I turn, I don't see my mother, even though her voice is calling out to me. Aurora is here. Even though her outline is blurry and her face is shaded, I can still identify her. "Eliana," she adds in a gentle yet menacing tone. "You've been mine forever." The covers are wrapped around me like a vice as I

"Well, it's an after-effect of your wolf reaching a breaking point. Extreme stress or fatigue is triggering these episodes. Your system is crashing. You need to take better care of yourself." Yeah, after what happened last night, and what happened to Violet on that stormy day, this didn't seem to be a surprise. The doctor's voice lowered. "Based on your bloodwork, it seems you were administered a sedative. To fully recover, you'll need a specific neural-regenerative treatment. Without it, these blackouts will only get worse." My blood ran cold. Had Luka drugged me? When? Well, it didn't matter anymore. If he intended to do so, he would have his chances.

"Stop. Did you feel that?" Raven hugged her own body. "Like... something is crawling on my skin." The floor of the hallway made a subtle cracking sound, like ice beginning to grow from within the stone. In the distance, the lights of the hanging torches slowly extinguished one by one, creating a layered darkness that moved closer. Valtorius grasped his wand. "He's awake..." "Who?" whispered Raven, her voice choked. "Something even the Last Watchers dare not mention. They call him... The Night Watcher."

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. 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

"If you don't want to live, then you can die too." To my surprise, that one strike had not only killed Tyler but also awakened Evelyn. But Edith had already stopped listening to Evelyn's words. She stared blankly ahead, like her soul had left her body. I followed her gaze. It was where Tyler had fallen. I sighed and left the hospital.

“These are original signatures. Wet ink.” “Exactly,” Chang said softly. “You burn us, you burn them.” I leaned back, crossing one leg over the other. “And yet here you are. Asking me to dance.” “We’re not asking for a dance,” Lee said. “We’re offering you the party ground.” He tapped the screen beside him. The table lit up—an interactive feed of Westport’s shipping lanes. Warehouses labeled Bright-Gates. Crates with barcodes moving in real time under an unsettled sky. Aerial drones gliding between terminals.