Novel & Cerita The Awakened Woman Book

Rotten people always assumed everyone else was just as vile as they were. I stopped walking, raised my hand, and with all my strength, slapped Stanley right out of his wheelchair! "If you can't speak nicely, shut up!" Stanley acted as if he hadn't heard. He was laughing and crying at the same time. "Jason, you've been searching for that woman for over a decade. How does it feel knowing I slept with her for so long? So what if you're with her now? Dawn has long been tainted." For a moment, waves of shock and fury hit both Jason and me.

And I know that if needed, he would break heaven and hell to reach me. The woman leaned close, her voice a whisper pressed into my bones. “The moment he touches you…” she said, “the awakening begins.” My breath froze. “What awakening?” She smiled— sorrowful yet proud. “The one your mother died to protect you from.” I didn’t know what she meant. All of this was too much for me. I wanted to ask her but then, the Veil shook again— harder this time. I reached out, screaming— “Andrés!”

He lunged, tearing into the nearest enemy, his claws ripping through fur and flesh. ‎I crouched, my heart pounding, the warmth in my chest roaring now, like a storm trapped inside me. I wanted to help, to fight, but I was nothing—just a girl, wolf-less, useless. The book’s words flashed in my mind: *The unawakened will rise.* My hands shook, my breath shallow, as the warmth turned to pain, sharp and searing, like something breaking free. ‎

She searches for a perfect spot to lay down, and when she got it, she lies down and in no time she fell into a deep slumber. That same night, Norma Elspeth walks to her library and pulled out one of the books on the bookshelf and immediately the bookshelf moved and revealed a secret passage. She walks down the passage holding a wooden torch in her hand and she enters a dark stark room. A woman and a man are seen lying down on an old wooden bed. Norma Elspeth kept the wooden torch on the lamp holder and walks to the bed where the man and woman laid. "Oh sister, too bad, that, soon, I am going to kill you, I just need to get the book of shadows so I will be able to take the spell I need to tak

WARNING!!! This chapter contains torture and insinuating a sexual assault. It isn’t glorified, Please don’t read if you are triggered by such subjects! You can either skip this chapter or stop reading the book as there will be a few more chapters that contain sexual assault however there will ALWAYS be a warning beforehand. Thank you. ************************************************************ Chapter Thirty Eight

’ I try to fight it off, to take control of my body, but the more I struggle, the more my consciousness is pushed to the back of my mind. Olivia rushes to me, but my hand moves forward, and a blast of energy sends her flying away just like before, stopping her from getting to me. The book in my hands suddenly floats up, opening to the awakening page again. ‘Say it!’ My mouth begins to move on its own, my voice being pulled from my throat. "By moon and star, by fire and earth, Awaken now, reveal your worth. Astria's power, ancient and deep, In our hearts and souls, it shall weep.

The wolfsbane sabotaged my healing, leaving me weak. It took me a while before I could see what was inside the pitch-black room. Nothing—just emptiness. Then, I did my best to listen to every sound I could hear. There was the rumble and crash of machines, distant whispering, and the heartbeat of the guard outside my cell. The voices of Alex and my men were nowhere to be found. 'Are they being held somewhere else? Or have they managed to escape?' I wondered. Then, the cell door creaked open. A figure stepped inside—a tall, muscular woman without a single strand of hair on her head.

After all, pushing it away wasn't in my best interest. In the mirror, I looked confident and elegant. I was first Erin Green and then Mrs. Wells. My motto now was, "If no one gives you sunshine, create your own."

The Awakening Power The moon illuminated the sky as Lyra found herself solitary in the clearing, the cold air pressing against her. Her breaths came rapidly and shallowly, each exhale visible in the frigid night. A fresh wave of strength coursed through her, a sensation she struggled to describe. It felt as if every part of her was coming alive, as though her true self had been asleep for ages and was now finally awakening.

The Vision skipped forward then as if skipping over something she didn’t want him to see. She smiled as she woke up to a strong smell of pine, thinking she had woken up from the awful dream. She tried to roll over but she was cuffed with silver chains. She was in a dungeon. She glanced around the room, starting to panic. ‘Jayce, Myra, somebody.’ She tried to mindlink them. “I wouldn’t bother, they can’t hear you.” The calm deep voice came from the shadows. “Who are you?” The voice that came out was not hers but Vivian’s.