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The incredibly loud sound of pacing in fact, the slow and steady pacing of predator on a wet stone surface slowly started to fill the emptiness death have left in its wake. With sound came scent, I could smell the damp stale air then feel it creasing the exposed skin of my arms, feel the cold seeping into my bones from the stone slab under me. It took some effort to open my eyes, I wasn't fully aware of myself. Everything seemed strange, foreign and uncomfortable. Like my skin wasn’t my own! Forcing my eyes open, I was confronted with snow, it hovered and floated in the darkness over my head. Beyond it though was not sky, but a ceiling of stone. No, this was not snow but dust. I could see it

ALICE POV I woke up to the sound of beeping machines and a piercing pain in my head. I slowly sat up on the bed and realized I was at a hospital. The first person I laid my eyes on was alpha Adrian, he stood at the door with his arms crossed and staring at me with disgust on his face. “What…What happened to me?” I said in a weak voice. “I’m very disappointed in you, Alice,” he said and I looked at him in confusion.

"How am I supposed to wake her up?" "Like this." The small child motioned for Esper to bend down. She took hold of both of Esper's hands and pressed their foreheads together. As the two embraced, the small child dissipated into a white light and flowed into Esper's chest. When the light disappeared, Esper was filled with an overwhelming sense of serenity. It was confirmation that the young woman was making the right decision. With newfound determination, Esper picked up the sleeping Lailah and mimicked the earlier embrace. She propped the woman up with one arm and cradled her head with the other, then pressed their foreheads together. "It's time to wake up." A bright white light erupted from

But the word thrummed inside my chest, vibrating through bone and blood. Choose. Choose what? Who? Myself? Them? My stomach twisted violently, a sickening swirl of dread and longing. I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting back tears that burned like acid behind my lids. The Awakening was coming. I could feel it creeping closer each night, pressing up against my skin from the inside out. Choose… I lifted my head, staring at the sun through my window. A sudden howl tore through the silence, so sharp and mournful it vibrated the glass panes of my window. My breath caught in my throat. The sound reverberated under my skin, thrumming along my veins until I felt it in the marrow of my bones.

Okay, this had to be a joke of some sort. “What is awakening?” She blinked, looking genuinely confused. “You did the ritual, didn't you?” I shook my head, certain the confused look on her face mirrored mine. “The book,” she pointed. “You spoke the word… you placed your hand on the mark. You activated the summoning.” I shook my head, still trying to wrap my head around this. “I just read something from that book. I didn’t know it meant anything.” Elarien floated a bit closer, but stayed at a cautious distance. “Well regardless, you did awaken me, the book is a catalyst to my soul.” she turned around as if taking in the room.

Chapter 2: Awakening in the Den My eyes fluttered open to a world that felt wrong, like I'd stumbled into a dream I couldn't wake from. The air was thick and earthy, smelling of damp stone and smoke from flickering torches. I was lying on a rough bed of furs, my body aching from the chase through the woods. Every muscle screamed, but it was the heat inside me that scared me most—a slow burn starting low in my belly, spreading like wildfire. What the hell had happened? One minute I was hiking alone, trying to outrun my shitty city job and the emptiness it left, the next I was running from... wolves? No, not wolves. Men who turned into wolves. And that guy—Thorne—he'd saved me, but his eyes, t

“Awakening.” --- As the sigil glows brighter, Alexander realizes Project Rebirth has only just begun and Elena’s awakening might not be something he can stop.

How has my poor Chloe endured him this long? The Awakening Just then, a faint, ragged cough broke the silence. Chloe’s eyes fluttered open. Madam Bishop let out a cry of joy and rushed to the bedside. "Chloe! You’re awake! How do you feel? Talk to me, darling." Chloe blinked, her gaze hazy as she looked at her mother. Then, her eyes shifted to the tall, dark silhouette standing at the foot of the bed. Her breath hitched. A single, crystalline tear escaped the corner of her eye, tracing a path into her hair.

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It felt like someone was swinging a hammer against the inside of Eliza’s skull. The early morning dew caused a damp muskiness on the earth that blended with the mold and dust that burrowed beneath the thick layer of leaves where she lay her aching burden; assaulting her nose and adding to her misery. Her chocolate colored eyes felt pinned shut, but her hearing was abnormally acute. By the sounds around her, she sensed her surroundings were familiar ones. If she was correct, she was near the small cave that was nestled in a knoll that began the acres of woods at the far end of her family’s farm. It was a place that she’d discovered at a young age and had frequented whenever she required