Shattered Dawn Novels & Stories

--- The End That Begins The silver and darkness merged— Not fighting. Not canceling. Colliding into something new— Something neither had been before. The Shadow’s form cracked— Splintered— Collapsed inward as the balance it relied on broke completely. Ethan’s final push came— Not as destruction— But as resolution. Light surged. Darkness shattered. And the world— Snapped back. --- Silence. The battlefield returned. The sanctuary stood— Broken. Scarred. But standing. Raven dropped to one knee, breathing hard.

Sage's POV The shockwave rippled through the car, shaking the frame, rattling the windows. The vehicle shuddered but held. Good thing it was built strong, military grade, designed to withstand more than just a bumpy road. Debris rained down on the roof, clattering like hailstones, and I ducked my head on instinct, waiting for the sound to stop. What was happening? We were under attack. Here, in broad daylight.

GRACE'S POV APRIL 12th, 2013 There was a sound. It came first as a distant ringing, sharp and persistent, like something fighting to pull me back from wherever I had fallen. It cut through the quiet darkness, growing louder, closer, more insistent. “Grace?” “Grace!”

Jacob’s POV Dawn broke over the smoking ruins of our camp like a cruel joke. The first pale light touched the horizon, revealing the full extent of the damage. Tents lay in charred heaps. Barricades were splintered and scattered. The ground was soaked with blood—ours and the enemy’s—mixed with gray ash from the wolves the echo had burned. Bodies of fallen pack members were being carried to the mourning fire. The air smelled of smoke, blood, and defeat.

All around us in the wind women and mens shrill whines and cries makes my blood run cold. “One down, more to go.” Athale says with grim satisfaction as she walks to Dawn, a pleased expression on her beautiful face. Dawn grins at her, as an explosion makes both of us fly into the forest. Dawn hits a three, and momentary blackness overcomes our senses.

Shattered glass. The world turned white. -

The sky shattered. Damon roared in fury — and for the first time, in fear. The Scar began to collapse. Stone crumbled beneath our feet. The shadows fled, screaming. We fell — into light, into ruin, into the unknown.