Project Dawnbreaker Novels & Stories

Two years had passed since Julian Thorne’s voluntary exile and the successful activation of the Sentinel Ledger Protocol (SLP). The Dawn Project—Elias Thorne’s ethical evolution of the Foundation—had become the silent, powerful engine of a gradually stabilizing world. Transparency, once a radical ideal, was now the enforced norm. Corruption was difficult, nearly impossible, to conceal.

David said "Dawn's mother and Yami's mother decided to separeted their ways. But they promise to each other that after giving birth to their baby. They will meet again when their baby turn 10. But accident happened, when they're finally going to meet. Yami's house burn then his mother died. But since dawn and her mother hide well they live longer." David added, "Do Dawn figure it out that they are brother?" Lance ask him, "Yes, Yami told him already when they were rescue Natasha that is why. You don't have to worry about them." David answer

A hut! Finally! After hours of tireless walking, yes! I can finally interact with a human. I was as excited as a child opening a Christmas gift as I go near the old, small and dirty hut until I heard a voice. A crying voice to be exact. “Please! Give me another week! I’ll definitely pay you!” cried a young female voice from what I can hear. “I have given you a lot of time! You’re time is up! You need to pay you debt or you’re coming to the slave auction with me!” Threatened by the person whom I assumed to be a man based on his very deep voice.

she said softly. I looked down at her, my rage fading, replaced by something far deeper. "You saved him," I said, though there was no accusation in my tone. Dawn smiled faintly. "No," she whispered. "I saved us." As soon as Alex crossed our border, Dawn gave the order. "Excommunicate him," she said, her voice ringing with finality. Her authority echoed throughout all the packs. Alex was to be banished, cut off from every pack and every connection. He would be nothing but a rogue now, wandering alone until he withered into the shadows like the coward he was.

Drago led her to a covered deck, where the whole family was sitting, ready for breakfast. All around her were the usual suspects, Grigo, Marcu, and the mercenaries from the dungeon below the compound, who all nodded to her in respect. Madchen smiled at them, they never uttered a judgemental word against her when she enacted her frenzied revenge on Jason, they just stood back and let her have her moment.

37: Royals Dawn is rolling on the bed, it’s now morning but she can’t even sleep. She can’t polish a plan B, if her plan A didn’t go through. A loud knock from the door after a few minutes, she groaned and whined while walking towards the door to open it. “What took you so long?” Kritisha hissed. Dawn was surprised a little when she burst through her door.

"We'll also need someone who can reflect light or turn a lot of people invisible in each unit. Using these people we'll get about 30ft from the camps. Once 30ft away the hackers can hack the dampener collars on our people" "Hold on, Micheal, Whisper has a question" Tristan interrupted. "she wants to know what the dampener collar is" "They are new. They are placed around specials necks to track them and dampen their powers. According to our Intel they are using negator DNA to do so. Since it has tracking technology it can be hacked." Micheal explained. Whisper signed okay thank you to him, and Micheal seemed to understand her. "Back to the plan. Once the hackers hack the dampeners we can have

I gasp softly when the elevator abruptly stops and it opens wide. Miss Dawnson looks at me briefly, adjusting her glasses before walking out of the elevator. I lick my lower lip, following suit. Books and lot of books...an underground archive? For some reason, I wish I had turned earlier and left. She stops right in front of the long vintage desk and says, 'this is your desk...feel free to settle in.'

There should be no more delay, he realized and he sped past the Ridge to another area indicated on the map as the Lair of the Fallen Drake with his Immortal-override Steps. He arrived at the mouth of the Lair before long. The Lair of the Fallen Drake was the final gauntlet leading to the upper levels of the Summit. The only way leading up, in fact, and it was guarded by a contrivance powered by both magic and mechanisms called the Rock of the Fallen Drake. No humans, not even a mage of the Apotheosis Realm, could destroy the Rock. Only the pass activates and deactivates the mechanism of the Rock that acted as a gateway. But that was also the reason that there were only a handful of guards he

I wrap my arms around her waist pulling her in for a chaste kiss before laying my forehead upon hers with a gentle hum. “Alpha Demetri Black is the head alpha of Crimson Dawn. Jamie called me a handful of times when Cole’s PTSD was triggered and Alpha Black needed a gentle way to bring him back. Jamie just found a package Alpha Black gave him that he didn’t expect to find addressed to me. A smartphone and a letter were found inside.” I break my hold on my mate and walk back to the table picking up the letter. I hand it to her and wait for her to finish reading. “All of us?”