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It was already there. ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ Hello lovely readers, If you're here, that means you not only love supernatural things like I do but you love the act of love too. I'm sure smokin hot alphas make a good selling point for most stories. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for deciding to read my first book, Awakening the Feral! Whatever made you decide to pick it up, I hope the writing has now since convinced you to stay a while.

“It listens. It responds.” “Oh God…” My shaky hand lifted to my stomach. “No. No, no, no….” Because it didn’t feel like sickness, it felt like an awakening. A crawling pressure climbed up my ribs, hot and cold all at once. My vision blurred, and a violent pulse throbbed at the base of my skull. I squeezed my eyes shut, but that only made everything sharper, the movement under my skin, the tightening around my lungs, the whispering sensation spreading through my veins.

I tried to run, but my legs wouldn't move. He had drugged me in the car. My consciousness blurred; I had to focus just to stay awake. I was done for. If anyone could save me now, it would have to be my phone. But it had been smashed by Thomas and left behind on the road. Despair consumed me… until the distant roar of a car engine reached my ears. Thomas frowned, hid the knife behind his back, and warned me to stay quiet. Then he went to check outside. What happened next, I don't know. When I woke, I was lying on the side of a road. The sky was completely dark. No one was around.

"wake up mor*n." Daxton commanded after instructing one of his guards to empty a bucket of water on Aurora on the floor she was laid on in the torture room. Aurora opened her eyes at once, and tried to stand up as fast as she could and wiped off on her face. "Where I'm I?" She questioned, while looking around.

I didn’t want to be alone with my thoughts, I wanted to try distracting myself with the book again. But as soon as the screen lit up, I saw a text from Lucien that made me freeze. [ What are you doing at the Ashwood hotel?]

Lena walked to the room's centre and stood there and looked up at the star maps and felt the wolf fully present and the mark blazing and the circuit vibrating at the very last increment before completion. Nyra took her position to Lena's left. Rafael came to stand directly before her — not at the working distance of the training floor, not at the careful studied remove he had maintained since the first night. Before her, close, in the position of someone who has finally closed the distance and is not going to apologise for it. She looked up at him. He looked at her. "I'm ready," she said. "I know," he said. He took her hands — both of them, his hands around hers, his grip steady and absolute

Alternating pov: Dawn had barely touched the horizon when the pain woke me—sharp, rolling, electric. My whole body trembled, skin too tight, bones burning. I gasped and clutched the blankets, trying not to scream. The door flew open. “Sera.” Kade was already at my side, dropping to his knees. He must have been waiting. Watching. Ready. “It’s starting,” I breathed, voice shaking. “I know, baby. I’ve got you.” He swept me into his arms, holding me like I weighed nothing.

The Awakening had changed it permanently. I took a steadying breath and tried to focus. “Think like an Alpha and fix the problem,” I muttered to myself. Slowly, I pushed myself to my feet and moved toward the shelves lining the far wall of the cabin. The supplies that were hidden here were old but well-organized medical kits, suppressants and instructions notes written in a rushed but precise handwriting. I reached for the suppressants first and I injected it in my body. As it travelled through my veins, I felt the difference instantly.

“They weren’t rogues. They were… organized. Too calm. Too sure of something they thought I was.” Maxine frowned. “Which is?” I hesitated. That word—awakening—still crawled across my spine. I had heard it in the dark, tied to a chair, breath shaking, Myron unconscious beside me. “She’s awakening,” one of them had said. “If we don’t trigger it now, someone else will.” I wrapped my arms around myself. “They kept talking like there was something inside me. Something that was supposed to… emerge.” Maxine blinked. “Like what? A power?”

The moment they left, I forced myself to get up and dial that number. "Jason Wade, I'm begging you. Please come and save me…" The man who would one day be cold and decisive sounded unexpectedly tense on the other end of the line. Through the phone, he whispered, "Dawn, don't be afraid." I heard the sharp rattle of car keys. "Send me your location. I'll be there soon," Jason said.