Night Watch A Novel Novels & Stories

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Restlessness clung to me like a second skin, a constant unease that refused to fade. She will come to Twilight Academy. That was what was expected. The pattern that had repeated itself for generations. The same story, the same ending. And I had hoped, foolishly, that it would be different this time. But here we were. The moon began its slow ascent, and the moment it did, the air changed. It thickened. It breathed. We were on watch tonight. On standby. The Hunts Squad positioned at intervals throughout the forest, ready for anything. But I wasn't thinking about duty. I wasn't thinking about orders.

“We’re here, ma'am!” “Thank you,” I said, stepping out of the car. But the moment I faced Hemsworth Villa, my wolf stirred, my hackles rising. The villa loomed against the night sky like a massive beast crouched in silence, watching me and waiting. I inhaled again, trying to settle the unease. You’re stressed, Aria. Too many fights, not enough sleep. That’s all. But as I walked through the living room, the sensation grew stronger. Someone was watching. And then I saw him. Nathan.

The second the door shut behind her, the office became quiet again. Still… for some reason, concentrating became harder afterward. I forced myself back into work anyway. The rest of the day passed in meetings and endless paperwork until evening finally arrived. By the time I returned home, darkness had already settled outside. A maid approached me the moment I stepped into the mansion. “Good evening, Mr. Knight.” I removed my watch slowly. “Has she woken up?” The maid hesitated slightly. “No, sir.” My expression hardened faintly. “She’s been sleeping all day?”

Nicholas looked furious anyway. “They watched us?” “Apparently.” I touched his chest. “Nicholas.” His eyes dropped to mine. “They didn’t make it happen.” His jaw tightened. “They still watched.” “We’ll deal with that.” “How?” “Preferably after I sleep for twelve hours.” His expression softened. “You’re exhausted.” “So are you.” He touched my cheek. Then Chase spoke. “There’s more.” Nicholas closed his eyes. “Of course there is.” I almost laughed. Chase pointed toward the letter.

Nisbet covered his ear, his face filled with malice, turned away, and returned to his room upstairs. Midnight. Profound silence enveloped the surroundings. Nisbet lay in bed, enduring the pain as sleep overcame him. Unbeknownst to him, several of his bodyguards in the courtyard had silently fallen. Then, a shadow pried open a window and approached him. A silencer attached to the gun, the cold barrel pressed against his forehead. Then, the trigger was pulled. The night was dark, and snowflakes drifted from the sky, concealing all traces of bloodshed...

HANA A faint glow of light was cast into my room when I opened my eyes. I remember closing the curtains of my bedroom because of the street light that stood across my apartment. I couldn't tolerate the faintest beam while I slept, especially when I couldn't sleep. I turned my head, taking in my surroundings. His watch rested on my bedside table. A smile tugged my lips. It's just a watch but it gives me such a sense of safety. I groaned, covering my face. "What did you do to me, Bash?"

The first gray light of dawn was just creeping through the thin curtains when my eyes snapped open. I hadn't really slept. The night had been a long, tense stretch of staring at the ceiling, my mind replaying the previous day in a relentless, jagged loop. Javier’s grim warnings. The oppressive crowd inside the pub. The hidden door leading to the underground club. The story of the girls who died. The cold, watchful eyes of the guards. Every detail was etched behind my eyelids.

Behind them, the city of Nova Luna glowed in the darkness, a beacon of defiance and hope in the center of the wasteland. The Covenant was sealed. Long live the Queen. [END OF BOOK ONE]

Sign up Log in BackInfoAdd to libraryInfo Navigated to -Chapter 20- | The White Wolf | Quotev Something was wrong. My bed seemed different. Warmth encircled me and the welcoming scent of the ocean woke me from my slumber. I was in Justin's room. I looked over realizing we had both moved to the middle of the bed causing me to be a few inches away from him. Justin's hair was a mess sticking up every which way, though mine was probably worse.