Son Of The Dawn Novels & Stories

Anatolie’s eyes shone, and a single tear slid down the side of his face. “The moon does not bow for just anyone…” he murmured. “I saw her in dreams. The Goddess of shadow. The witch of the night. She gave something to my son… something I never dared to seek for myself.” Alexei knelt beside the bed, touching his father’s arm. “Susan… is the daughter of Goddess Morrigan,” he said quietly. “And their son… will be called Demyan.” Anatolie closed his eyes for a moment, murmuring as if he were blessing every syllable.

He warned her. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she had the chance to form any words, he was gone in a gust of wind. As the sun began to rise from behind the hills, casting a million shadows over the park, Harley did not move. Part of her was questioning whether she had just dreamt the whole night, but deep down she knew that it was real. There was no waking up from this. Knowing that her father would blow a fuse if she wasn't back by breakfast, she slowly took her first few steps on the route home. She walked almost drunkenly as her mind zoned out on the present and in on the events of the night. Despite the haze, there was one choice she had already made from the moment Mason had

Riley was convicted of attempted homicide and sentenced to a lifetime in prison. When we made it to the North Point research station, the sky was lit up by a spectacular aurora that dyed everything it touched in a green hue. Caleb stood beneath the starry sky and offered his hand to me. I didn't hesitate as I stepped forward and took his hand.

However, I underestimated just how far Rosie’s father would go. Three months later, he managed to get her out after burning through the family fortune. Rosie showed up at my hospital bed, blocking my way with a pale face and tear-filled eyes. “Evan, I was wrong. I regret everything. I love you! Can’t we start over? “I was just blinded before. You’re the only man I’ve ever truly loved. “I’ve already paid for my mistakes. As for the child, I’ve… already taken care of it. After everything we’ve been through these past twenty years, can you really just turn your back on me like this?”

hearing the last words from him, she turned around to walk away when he blurted out, "Pray...pray to God that I will keep my mouth shut...or else." "Oh, now you are threatening me…" she cocked her head towards him, a serious expression on her face. "Or else, what? Huh, Nixer?" she walked towards him and asked, eye to eye and for the hundredth time in his life he noticed the same flame in her eyes. Raya was a fearless woman, not any ordinary girl but she was the last of the Dawn Dragons, the only daughter of Duke Henry Dawn. "My name is Raya Dawn and I am the last in the Dawn of the Dragons. You mess with me and you know it better…"

The father yelled, wrinkling his nose in disgust. "This Logan, my mate," Dawn stated, looking her father in the eye and holding her position. Dawn's attention shifted to Malachi when he growled loudly, and her father interrupted before she could finish her sentence. “Dawn, you can't be serious? He's an omega. Just look at him—he's worthless, and I refuse to let my daughter be with someone like him. You are committed to prefilling destiny, with Malachi," her father informs her.

“Dawn knows that she was the Alphas' daughter. I know Edgar said that I needed to stay on side but I need to take action now. I need you to gather all our allies in both the east and the south. Tell them that I am calling in a code white.” There was silence on the other end of the call. “You do realize your father is the one who walked away from the coalition, right? They may not answer your call.” “They will. I have done a great deal for those people. They owe me their lives.” I was at least more than confident in that. “Tell them I am fighting for my Luna. Send the plane to come and get me, but make sure you bring six men to come and watch over Dawn while I’m away.”

His eyes were the color of dawn — beautiful and dangerous in equal measure. “My…” My voice cracked. “Your daughter?” He smiled like he’d been waiting for centuries for me to say it. “Yes. You were lost to me once. But I have brought you home.” The word hit my chest like a memory I couldn’t find. Home. It sounded right, but felt wrong. Like a word stolen from someone else’s story. “Who are you?” I asked. He came closer, and the air bent around him, humming with obedience. “I am Solen. The Sun.”

He has given up getting me to walk faster, and I trudge slowly, following his lead, gripping the life-saver and I whisper to myself that I am strong and will make it to Imperator Seth’s estate. I was born strong, my very name, Dawn, meant to strike fear into the hearts of men. I became brave, realizing that I had seen something that none at the palace had gazed upon; daylight. The closest they would ever get would be whispering my name that demands respect. I smile at the thought of this Just Ray stops, interrupting my plans for dominating the court once I arrive. I bumped into him and we’re at the edge of the forest, which for him is the edge of the world. I pity Just Ray, the skinny, filth

Exhausted, he dozed off, the only thing, or rather person in his mind - Hailey. It's the morning after, Dawn stirs awake and is surprised to find herself in bed, she rushes to Hailey's room and meets it empty, her mood is downcast. She hurriedly went back to her room, readied herself to leave for Ciara's place and goes out in search for her father. Dawn sees her father sprawled out in the living room, asleep and she heads straight for him. She touches her father and he springs up, as though he'd not been sleeping and his eyes diverted straight for the clock. He's surprised to see that the sun is up and the time past seven.