Nora Roberts Awakening Series Novels & Stories

I controlled my breathing, still pretending to be unconscious, even when I felt Zane pick up my hand and cradle it in his. “Is there any way to wake her up?” the King asked. Again, I opened my mouth to tell them that I was already awake, but I was glad I didn’t, based on what the doctor said next. “Well,” the doctor sighed. “If you are her mate, perhaps you could try the ancient method to wake up your mate.” The ancient method? Again, my heart raced. “Take off your clothes and your mate’s…” Before I could finish listening to Dr. Devonworth's explanation, a dizzy sensation swept over me, and I slipped back into darkness...

Rotten people always assumed everyone else was just as vile as they were. I stopped walking, raised my hand, and with all my strength, slapped Stanley right out of his wheelchair! "If you can't speak nicely, shut up!" Stanley acted as if he hadn't heard. He was laughing and crying at the same time. "Jason, you've been searching for that woman for over a decade. How does it feel knowing I slept with her for so long? So what if you're with her now? Dawn has long been tainted." For a moment, waves of shock and fury hit both Jason and me.

After all, pushing it away wasn't in my best interest. In the mirror, I looked confident and elegant. I was first Erin Green and then Mrs. Wells. My motto now was, "If no one gives you sunshine, create your own."

It lacked the constant sharpness she carried while awake. I stayed perfectly still. Even Orrin didn’t move. I didn’t want to wake her up. For a rare moment, everything felt calm. But then she stirred. She opened her eyes and awareness crept slowly across her face. Confusion flickered in here eyes followed by realization. She froze. Then she pushed herself upright quickly. She brushed leaves from her clothes, clearly irritated. “What happened?” she asked. I sat up slowly. “We fell asleep.” A faint flush crept across her face, but I couldn’t tell if she was angry or embarrassed.

“Very well. The nurse is going to help you get into a fresh gown if that is okay.” I just nod. It wasn’t like I could refuse. Ryan was standing on the other side of the window along with Jacob. We were guests in his pack. I had to accept whatever it is that he decides. Just as the nurse pulls the blind shut, I see the doctor handing the board to Jacob. There wasn’t enough time to see his reaction. The nurse helps me change, but she keeps silent. Her eyes on me the entire time. As she goes to leave, I thank her and she nods her head, still not speaking. I was expecting Ryan to come back in, but minutes go by and it's Jacob that saunters back into the room. The board still in his hand.

V I am Ana, a rogue werewolf who has been on the run for years. I refused to follow the rules of my pack and their strict code of conduct, always longing for the freedom to live my life as I wanted. Becoming a rogue wolf seemed like the perfect solution, but it turned me into a fugitive, always running and never having a day of rest.

Thea sneered, "Nora, you are truly a cunning rabbit. Cunning as a fox, Thorne took away one of your burrows before, but you managed to escape with your tail intact. Now you want to pull the same trick again, but I am not Thorne. There is no way I would allow you to have another chance to rise from the ashes." "You were very cruel." "Could you be heartless? For money, your hands were stained with so much blood." Nora's elegance and luxury could no longer be sustained, and she broke down, shouting, "I didn't plot to harm Robert just to take over your medical team. It was Robert, damn him, who forced me to return all the businesses to the Miller family. Why should I? Those were all the territor

Just the sound she made when she was deciding whether the room she was in was interesting enough to stay awake for. "When," Nora said. "Tomorrow morning, if possible. Nine a.m." "I'll be there," Nora said. She put the phone down. Robert. Page 14 of the ledger. A property company she'd never heard of. An investigator who'd called her directly before calling him. She looked at Hope's face. Hope looked back, unfocused, tracking the light from the window above the sink. "I know," she said quietly. "It's not over yet."

Liam repeated the words with a lonely, mocking smile before disappearing into the night. Justin paced his apartment, his mind a whirlwind of anxiety. He had tried calling Chloe a dozen times, but there was no answer. He had already dropped Nora off at the Nicholas estate. She wasn't physically hurt, but she was in a trance-like state, refusing to utter a single word. When Justin had arrived at the scene, he saw Nicholas rushing out, cradling a blood-covered Cindy in his arms. Whatever had happened in that room, the damage was catastrophic. The Awakening

She reached for her robe, then grinned and hung it back on the hook. Nora flicked out the light and padded barefoot down the hall to her bedroom. She felt her thighs rub together, her breasts swing just a little from the weight, and felt the nipples stiffen in the cooler breeze of the hall. The thought of her nephew waiting for her in her bed, with his eight inch cock raised like a flag pole in anticipation, and with the knowledge that he was about to thrust that hard member into her, was the greatest thrill she had ever experienced. It caused the moisture droplets to collect on her pink inner and outer lips. She hadn’t been this excited on her wedding night. Nora waited for a moment then sl