The Wrath And The Dawn Webtoon の小説・ストーリー

“What was that?” Dawn asked in a whimper as she tries to control her crying. “Which part?” I ask. “Walker.” Is all she says. “We think he is a prophet of some kind.” I tell her brushing my hand through her hair as she is still leaning against me. “That would be another part of why we came for a visit.” She sits up and looks at me questioningly. “What do you mean?” I explain to her about the words Walker said when I was dreaming and how we have two weeks after the next full moon before a war starts.

"It's been too long." She was hit by a wave of conflicting emotions that threatened to overwhelm her. Frustration, fear, longing, and duty all swirled together inside her, creating a turbulent whirlpool of feelings. The frustration was a hot, seething mass that burned in her chest, fueled by the distress of making a deal with a demon prince. It threatened to burst forth at any moment, like a volcano erupting with molten lava.

Selfish "I told you, staring is rude." Nalunok ko agad ang pagkaing isinubo ko kaya ako nasamid. Si Theros kasi bigla na lang bumulong sa tainga ko. "O, dahandahan lang Dawn. Drink first." Inabot sa akin ni Phoenix ang isang basong tubig at agad kong ininuman iyon.

He had sandy brown hair that appeared even lighter under the glow of the gigantic chandelier. I figured he must've gotten it from their mother, because from what I'd seen of Zeb and Andreas, that shade wasn't exactly a common trait. But it suited him. It made him look calmer, less brooding. Almost approachable… almost. Brooding, after all, was encoded in their bloodstream, something every Wrath man seemed born with. Then there were Andreas and Reagan, accompanied by their four daughters, all beautiful and terrifying in their own ways. It was a full house. A chaotic one. But strangely, a warm one too.

After the wedding, she became a discarded pawn, thrown away by Cairo to fend for herself in this desolate place. "Justice. It's all justice!" she muttered. However, Andres did not hear her. He sat curled in the corner, muttering a single name over and over. "Cam…" He no longer knew who Cam was. He only knew that every time he whispered the name, his chest throbbed with a dull, unbearable ache. It felt like he had forgotten something profoundly important. In Mongoose, the grasslands stretched endlessly under the sky. After months of intense work, Dante, who rarely took vacations, decided to take two months off to celebrate a delayed honeymoon with Camellia.

A thunderous war cry shattered the air as a wall of warriors stormed down the cliffs, their armor catching the dim light, weapons raised high, ready to tear through the enemy. At the front, Gamma Dwayne led the charge, his blade dripping with the blood of the first fallen creature. He smirked, barely winded. “Hope I’m not interrupting anything,” he drawled. I let out a breath, meeting his sneer with one of my own. “Took your damn time.” “FOR THE ALPHA!” his voice thundered. Heather’s creatures barely had time to react before the first wave crashed into them. Steel clashed against darkness, claws tore through flesh, the scent of burning shadows filling the air.

I cried out. Justin held me like a punching bag as Chanel pummelled me. Giselle barely watched in amusement. No one’s coming for me. Chanel’s knuckles connected with my forehead over and over until blood trickled down my face. This time I won’t need a first aid box I will be in the hospital for days. Justin’s chuckle broke something inside me. No one would come to save me. My wolf woke from her deep sleep. She jumped to the edge of my skin. Her strength overpowered me. I felt her reflect in my eyes.

And for that to happen, the bare minimum he does is glance at them. My wolf Dawn nudges Thunder with her snout before they both take off with the morning run. I sit back and look at the world through Dawn's eyes. Everything looks brighter through her vision since she can see every detail. I didn't know many colors existed before I saw those through my Wolf's eyes. "Thunder wishes you good morning," Dawn tells me. We know Thunder is the beast wolf of Alonso who looks like he was carved from nightmares, but he is the biggest romantic than Alonso can ever be.

Wiping my face with my hands, I step away from her and whimper, "Thank you." Aurora's eyes are fixed on Dawn, and she asks, "Shall we start now?" They encircle me and start chanting. Unmoved, I stand still as a stone dazing into space. While they cast their spell, I chant a protective shield against them. When they're done, I collapse to the floor. Several help me to the couch in Dawn's office. I'm out for hours combatting their attacks. My eyes open, and I'm at home in bed. I sit up, and Dawn is meditating by my door. She opens her eyes and smiles. As I'm stretching, she asks, "Are you hungry?"

The new she wolf then raised her knee catching Racheal right under the chin throwing her backwards onto her back. The match didn’t even last two minutes before it was over, and the young warriors began to chant, “Luna!” Pride began to fill me that they had also chosen her as their Luna too, but there was still the fact that I didn’t know if she belonged to another. Our eyes then met and I could tell that she was looking at me for the approval to stop.