Novel & Cerita The First Order

But the dream glowed quietly within him. "Not nervous," she said with a smirk. "Even if you kidnapped me, I wouldn't be afraid." Dougal chuckled. "If that's how you feel, then let's just call it a surprise. We're almost there." "Good. Talk to me about something else so I can stop thinking about it." "What do you want to talk about?" "About the orders. You mentioned them earlier—did they go well? Are you finished?" "We were a little nervous, especially my father," Dougal said. "But yes. We got them. Goal achieved."

Letting myself enjoy the moment until I, too, drifted off into slumber. I don’t know what happened during the night if I had a dream that I couldn’t recall, but I opened my eyes on a new day feeling alive and happy, like genuinely bone-deep happy. There was nothing else on my mind but her, and even though I knew that her being the first thing I thought about when I opened my eyes was heading into dangerous territory, I couldn’t fight the pure joy; I had no defense.

“But about your parents, Brianna. Do they know about it? Because last time, they went to the Reverie and ask for your mo—” “Okay, enough for this chit chat,” Jack said, halting him, and before she could protest, Jack already said. “I still don't get why you’re in here in the first place or if there is something else that you need but if you're just looking for her, then let’s talk about it inside.” "But I–” “It’s not an offer but an order. You were in my area if you forgot. Unless if you want a war, then please obey and respect me,” the Alpha said, showing his pheromones. Making the situation tenser and leaving the beta no choice but to agree with him.

“...then, I ran out of the 8125s for the drop-ships and bulk mailing and had to spend most of the afternoon on the phone with every postmaster in the district. So, first thing tomorrow morning, I have to order them from the warehouse and hope they get here before the end of the week.” “Maybe you should have them sent FedEx?” Rachel joked. Alex was not amused. “Joking!” She smiled and in spite of himself, Alex smiled back. It was the first time since they’d left the cabin that he seemed to notice she was even there. Except for his remark about how great she looked in the white sleeveless dress she’d changed into, Alex had delicately stayed clear of the topic of her leaving and instead talked

LANKA MONROE POV "Take this primary Alpha communication slate and deliver it directly into the hands of the supreme leader inside the surgery wing," I tell the omega nurse at the desk, pressing the heavy stone device into her palms before turning my back to leave. "Consider it done, Sovereign Monroe," the nurse answers, shifting her scent to respect as she immediately heads toward the inner chambers.

My voice trembled, but I spoke clearly, "I'll never forget that you chose to believe in me!" Kaelen looked at me for a second longer, something faint flickering in his eyes. "Never forget?" he repeated, his tone lifting a little at the end. "So, are you planning to pay me back?" I paused. "If you give an order," I said firmly, "I'll follow it without a second thought." His lips lifted just a bit, so slight that it was almost hard to see. "Not right now." His voice turned calm and unreadable. "Maybe ... later."

The glow deepened, pulsating in waves. As the light fades, we see her clutching a sword. The sword hummed, a low, steady sound that filled the room. My heart pounded in rhythm with it, each beat laced with both awe and fear. Around me, I could feel everyone holding their breath. My breath catches. I know that sword. I gave it to her on her eighteenth birthday—the day we became the First Order. It’s as pristine as the day I gifted it to her, the engravings on its blade shining as if they were just carved. Damien takes another step back, his face ashen, eyes wide with worry. Caleb and Austin finally shift their focus to him, their bodies going rigid.

My chest expands. They are listening to me. Not because of River. Not because I’m royalty. Not because I’m standing in the right room. Because I know what I’m talking about. One by one, the generals begin to nod. They shift from skeptical to committed. Orders begin to be passed. Positions adjusted. I watch as my words become action, become strategy, become real.

“And now they want to do the same thing to you.” Serafina furrowed her brow. “Who?” Lucien raised his hand. The wall behind him suddenly lit up. Dozens of symbols appeared, symbols of the Eclipse Order, Shadow Fang, and others Serafina had never seen before. Lucien pointed to the last symbol. “The First Order.” Serafina looked at him. “Are they still alive?” “No.” Serafina furrowed her brow. “Then who are they?” Lucien smiled. “Their children.”

He was definitely angry with me and I wondered why disobeying his order meant a lot to him, but I guess I was about to know. “Strip,” I heard him say, and I quickly lifted my gaze to look at him. “You… You said?” “I said strip and don't make me repeat myself,” he ordered this time with a stern voice. My eyes bulged, finding it hard to believe what I was hearing.