The Awakened Ones Novels & Stories

“You think you’re in control now? Funny, you Darius. Now you listen. The ward will fall. Your pack will fall. Tonight, you will lose your pack and your territory.” As Roric’s voice rose, drawing everyone’s focus, Dalian caught something out of the corner of his eye—a figure that moved too quickly and quietly coming from inside the lodge. It was Roric’s Luna. She didn’t look at them. Her eyes were locked on the Junazus Stone as she walked right toward it. “Alpha, look!” Lucian shouted, his voice tight with panic, pointing behind Roric. “His Luna! She’s activating it!” Dalian’s eyes shot to where Lucian was pointing. The Luna stood by the Junazus Stone. Her hands were already on it. She wasn’t

I know you may have other mates out there but you are my only mate since wolf shifters only get one true mate. I am stunned by what he is saying because I knew it was true but to actually hear him say it out loud just makes this all real. I actually have a mate who turns into a freaking wolf. Not only that but part of me just showed itself and I am a freaking succubus. I have read about them of course in the novels I read but to truly be one and not understand how it will affect me especially when my other sides are activated is scary. Can we just go back to when I was just a mere human?

Turning back around I see something that will probably scar me for a while as Alpha Zane and Lyra were into it hot and heavy. There was only one way to stop this madness and figure out what the hell the elders were up to. Pulling from deep within me I let out an Alpha growl that shook the floor we were standing on. Everyone in the room, including Adira reached for their ears as the growl was meant to wake even the dead. I then watched as everyone took in their surroundings in a daze at what had happened.

And now, that spark was becoming a blaze. The forest shifted again, this time with an urgency I could feel in my bones. The ancient watchers—the beings that had existed before packs, before borders, before laws—sensed the awakening of one of their own. I could feel their gaze, invisible but insistent, brushing against the edges of my mind. They were aware. A mixture of fear, respect, and curiosity flowed through me. They had not intervened for centuries, not since the last Primordial had walked the lands openly. And now… I was awake. I was aware.

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.

Not Reed. Not the Sentinels. Older and deeper. The Prophet closed his eyes. His face had become unexpectedly grim. "I prayed..." "...there would be more time." Grayson raised his sword again. "What is happening?" He opened his eyes. For the first time... Fear lived inside them. "The Awakening has begun." A deafening crack split the valley. Somewhere beneath the Stone Circle... Something enormous struck the earth from below. Once. Then again. And a voice. Ancient. Inhuman. Powerful enough to shake the mountains. Spoke a single name. "Ardyn..."

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!”

I had almost forgotten, that place of absolute nothing. Oppressive and infinite, that was my judgement. There was punishment for self defence, even after death and if this new existence of mine was doom to end back in that place of eternal terror. Then I might as well bath in the blood of these people who turn to beasts the second they smell your weakness. These men who murder their own children to save their own skin, their reputation. These women who leave their child alone and ignorant to the world men, then abandon them when they protect themselves.

“The abomination awakens.” My eyes burned, my vision blurring as silver and gold light bled into the world. I could feel my pupils changing, my senses sharpening beyond anything I had ever known. The wind whipped brutally around me, lifting my hair and clothes as if the air itself bowed to my command. I heard Naomi shouting my name and Renee screaming in fury. But I couldn’t turn away. The First Ones were focused on me now, all five of them. Their ancient eyes glowed with hunger and hatred. Behind them, rogues and zombie-like wolves continued fighting Azriel and the others, but I could feel it clearly now.

“When the time comes.” He lifts his hand and presses his fingers against my forehead. Heat floods my skull, but not pain. Memory and magic. Visions crash into me: A wolf wrapped in flame standing at the mouth of a burning forest. A woman with eyes like Zenith’s, cradling a newborn wrapped in silver light. A throne made of obsidian, cracked straight through the middle. A war. A kiss. A howl that splits the sky. And then, his voice, soft again. “Awaken, Crownless One.”