Novel & Cerita Re-awakened :i Ascend As An Sss-ranked Dragon Summoner

His words in replayed themselves in my mind on repeat. Forever beautiful. Forever powerful. And while he did not say it, I knew I would forever be a slave to the hunger for blood. "Immortality can wait. There is vengeance to claimed. These liar and fakes, I promised them death. I must keep my word." I growled at Evan. Caring not for the eternity tomorrow but for revenge today. My creator smirked reaching into his beast pocket once more and handed me another vile filled with some kind of green liquid. "Drink this." He tossed it to me.

Five years since that night on the forest road. I had woken two days later in a strange infirmary bed. Bandages wrapped tight around my abdomen. An IV line in my arm. Alpha Kai of Crestwood Pack had found the wrecked car during a routine border sweep. He had carried me to his healers himself. I remembered crying in his arms, begging him to save my baby first. But the look in his eyes told me everything I was too afraid to hear. There was no baby. The trauma cracked something open inside me. My wolf, sealed away since childhood by some magic I still didn't understand, finally woke. She was fierce and protective, flooding me with senses I'd never known I lacked.

I sat back, staring at her in absolute, unadulterated admiration. She was bruised, she was bleeding from wounds that ran years deep, but she was entirely unbroken. Her defiance wasn't just survival, it was a force of nature. She was a phoenix standing in the middle of her own ashes, ready to set the world on fire. Without a word, I leaned forward, closing the distance between us. I reached out, my broad, warm hand gently cupping the side of her face, my thumb wiping away the remaining moisture on her cheek.

Her eyes were luminous, metallic, ancient. Lyra whispered, awestruck, “Silvermoon reborn.” I had never seen anything more beautiful in my life. SERA Everything was sharp. Clear. Alive. The world smelled like a thousand new scents. The forest whispered. The wind spoke. I could hear heartbeats, mine and— Kade’s. Strong. Familiar. Home. I stretched my new limbs, marveling at the strength singing through them. I ran. Gods, I ran. Through trees, over roots, across the earth—power thrumming in every step. Freedom like I’d never imagined.

Below us, the sanctuary lifts started moving again. The list of names beneath Rebirth City expanded across my vision. MIRA THORNE: UNRESOLVED. JONAH VALE: SUMMONED. PETRA HOLLOW: SUMMONED. SAMUEL RINN: SUMMONED. LEO BLACKWOOD: SPLIT. SURRENDER ELIGIBLE. Hundreds more followed. The debt key pulsed in my hand like a second heart. I understood its shape then. Not a sword. Not a shield. A ground wire.

She stuttered. "What?" "She's awake!" "Who?" "Asra! My bestia! I need to eat, Thane! She's awake! She'll kill you." The burning sensation of her body was making her far from sanity. It was like the first time she had Asra, her bestia. Asra was a fire-breathing dragon and one of the most powerful dragons in Acheron. But it became weak when Elisia claimed it as her bestia. Thane didn't move an inch from his position. He just stared into her eyes, watching the fire in them. She was breathing rapidly and tiny droplets of sweat started to appear on her body. It was obvious that she was trying to control her monster.

he said, his voice slipping into the tone of an old mentor “Right now, your body remembers this life, but your soul remembers the last. You must bridge the two, only then will the White Dragon's full strength be yours again.” He waved his hand and a large scroll materialized in the air, slowly unfurling between them. It was covered in ancient sigils and flowing diagrams. “This,” Master Kai explained, “is the Ritual of Awakening. It will allow you to truly synchronize with your past life’s spiritual energy. But it’s dangerous, if you fail your soul could fracture permanently.” “I won’t fail,” Elena said, her eyes blazing with fierce resolve “Tell me what I have to do.” Master Kai nodded solem

Alpha Lachlan has lowered his weapon and relaxed the muscles on his body as Beta Mellow tried to force the newborn to come out of its pretense. Blood. The smell of a fresh blood is irresistible on the newborns’ noses. It will awaken their instinct and compells them to shred its skin out of its pretense. Beta Mellow has proven that Alpha Lachlan did not make a mistake in choosing him as his second in command.

Then he himself will be either killed or forever exiled from his family. Things aren’t meant to be like this. Then, he opens his eyes. And pulls the trigger. --- SOoooooo the book is finished! This was Part I of the Games We Play series; ACT I: Awakening. I will post information about the second part, which will be a separate story, in the next chapter tomorrow, and then some links where you can get the ebook/paperback if you'd like on a****n the day after that! thank you for reading, i hope you enjoyed :) xoxo, Ronnie

My summons had overstepped their bounds and required a lesson in discretion. "Epic rank? S-Class?" I scoffed, a surge of pride swelling within me. "Have you forgotten I consumed a dragon while still a lowly D-Rank?" I boasted shamelessly, revelling in the memory of that triumph. The recollection of that arduous feat filled me with a sense of unparalleled accomplishment, a testament to my strength and resilience. "Master, if my memory serves me correctly, you consumed a dragon egg, not a fully grown dragon," Wise interjected, his voice barely audible.