The Awakened Ones Novels & Stories

She looked at me. And reached for me. I closed my eyes against all fear. She whispered: “Kael.” I whispered: “I’m here.” Ashirah’s rune faded from the air, one last echo in blood. And Victor’s voice broke the silence. “They’re coming for the others.” Somewhere beyond the fire line, more of the Lost Ones stirred—and one name chilled my soul: Project Ashirah—activated and awake.

But an awakened individual’s life is plagued by an endless amount of trouble. Not including the creatures that approach the awakened individuals like how a moth flies to light, awakened individuals also unconsciously attract awakened individuals which causes them to bunch up in a certain area. While awakened individuals tend to group up, it doesn’t mean they’re aware of the other awakened in their general area. Usually, the situation would be like a wasp’s nest. The moment the other awakened became aware of the other awakened, the situation could spiral into an event where psionic powers would fly everywhere.

The Earth preferred the Living Earth. Axiom fell to its knees, breathing the air of Aethel-Luna for the first time. It looked at its hands-hands made of flesh and bone, trembling with the sudden rush of nerves and blood. "Welcome back to the dirt," Elara said, offering a hand to the fallen "God." The New Horizon The Thought-Walkers remained, but they were no longer the Echo-Sum. They were a tribe of "The Awakened," humans who had to relearn how to eat, sleep, and feel. But their knowledge of the "Digital Fold" stayed.

For the first time since arriving, it sounded genuinely afraid. "Too soon." The enormous eye blinked. A single movement. Yet the effect was catastrophic. The sanctuary trembled. Mountains in the distance cracked. The oceans beyond the kingdoms surged. Across the world, millions looked toward the heavens. And saw the impossible. The dream was weakening. Reality was unraveling. Orion stepped forward. His silver crown glinting beneath the impossible light. His expression was grim. Focused. Determined. "The awakening has begun." Nobody argued. Nobody questioned him.

"I didn't send any attack from the north. All my forces are here!” Lycaon's expression became very serious. "The Forgotten Ones. They have awakened." "Who are the Forgotten Ones?" Rosemary asked. Anna, who was still struggling against Samuel's control, managed to speak. "They are the creatures that existed before werewolves. They have been sleeping for thousands of years." Lycaon nodded grimly. "When I created the first werewolves, I had to bind the Forgotten Ones in eternal sleep. But strong magic can wake them."

Sarah When I woke up Joshua was gently rubbing my head, whispering in my ear. “Wake up sleepy head. Everyone wants to go on a hike today.” I didn’t dare tell him I’d barely gotten any sleep. I sat up and looked around the room, trying to catch my bearings. Joshua leaned in to kiss me good morning but I pushed him away. The last thing I remembered, my mouth was filled with Nate’s semen. I wasn’t about to kiss Joshua. “Not now. I have morning breath,” I told him.

he mumbled and drank more rhum and let it be filled his throat by it. He could not just accept the fact that Frank belittle him and this time it was just more than being his integrity. He would never accept it and as he think about what happened earlier it made it fueled the anger from inside of him. The bell rang and Demir was already sunk into the spirit of alcohol. He did not even know who it was instead he leaned back his head and closed his eyes. “Mr. Demir, your father is awake.” Demir tightened his fist and said. “Is that even good news? Tell me more, Harry!”

Caveen stood in the doorway, watching the moment unfold. He didn’t interrupt. But deep inside, he knew—this awakening would change everything. --- Later That Morning Alaric stood, dressed in the black and silver robes of his ancestors, staring at his reflection in the mirror carved into the sanctuary wall. Behind him, Elira approached, her steps quiet. “You’re changed,” she said. “I feel it.” He turned to face her. “Everything the Council sealed inside me… it’s awake now.” “They’ll come for us. Harder this time.”

“Doctor Brock, something is wrong with Alpha Wyatt. I need you in his office immediately.” As I turn my attention back to Wyatt, both the Supreme Elder and Doctor Brock chime, “Okay.” I quickly nudge Wyatt’s shoulder a little harder. “Alpha Wyatt wake up. Alpha, you need to wake up.” My breath hitches as his body suddenly goes limp. Shit. He is now unconscious. I quickly grab his shoulders and shake him harder than my previous nudges. “Alpha Wyatt! Don’t scare me like this! Wake up!”

’’ ‘’I didn’t know that…’’ While the wasps are frozen in their place, Princess Vibia have already secured his people inside the Sevon. The mastery of distortion hangs on one’s state of mind and focus. This mysterious occurrence is linked to the minds of every awakened people, if a person wants to use it into its full extent, he must first conquer his own mind; a characteristic that the non-awakened people lack for they only function according to what the DEOS declares their functionality.