Wakening Essence Novels & Stories

He leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss directly to my forehead. "Lyssandra wants the authority, and she's not done pulling out her cards," he murmured, his lips moving against my skin before sliding down to press a hot, velvet kiss onto my cheekbone. "The guilds want the throne." He shifted, trailing his mouth across my face to press a light, agonizingly slow kiss right to the tip of my nose. "But none of them understand what happens when your blood fully wakes up," he whispered, his hands sliding up to frame my jaw, his thumb brushing my bottom lip.

The pillar of starlight pierced straight through the volcanic clouds that perpetually hung over Blackrock City. The light was pure and boundless, carrying an unassailable divine majesty. This surging power streamed down Eira’s chest and flooded her depleted wolf core. Her meridians, which had been on the verge of rupturing, mended in an instant under the nourishment of starlight. Her Awakened Realm moonlight essence expanded and underwent a qualitative transformation at an astonishing speed, just like parched land drinking in a long-awaited downpour.

Inside me, my soul materialized into a wolf shape as gray mists started to appear around my body. The peaceful room was suddenly filled with dark aura, a silent yet extremely dangerous power that could obliterate anything. The darkness, however, was not there to annihilate. Instead, it was used as a medium to summon a being. A few seconds later, the room reverted to normal as if nothing happened. I opened my mouth and said, "Amna."

“Raven!” I hear a familiar voice. I try running towards the voice wanting out of the darkness surrounding me making me feel afraid, powerless, and angry. “Bunny, open your eyes look at me,” Osric’s deep voice finds me through the link when I begin feeling strong tingles against my naked back and torso I try opening my heavy eyelids like I am fighting to wake up from a deep sleep. It is then I feel a painfully strong surge of power rush through me making my eyes snap open causing me to nearly scream in overwhelming agony.

a chair beside the bed I was sitting on. "Ill give you this pouch, there are 4 little vials in them for 30 minutes it will cause the area to smell like rouges, which means the Alphas and Lex will come out to help the warriors find them." she nodded her head so I could continue. "You just need to run every 3 miles and throw these vials hard enough to break so it gives them a big area to cover. When Lex leaves Ill ask of the Alphas are gone and offer to sit with Star in which Ill put up a small barrier and begin the power transfer."

“It’s time for you to go and reveal all. I will keep the pack in order.” Time moves slightly differently in the Fae world, a couple of hours there is a week here. It is said that the time difference is why they live so long. Walking into my office, I open the locked cupboard on the wall. Inside sat a vial of purple dust. Dust given to me by Alwin for when I was ready to join them. It would open a portal, allowing me to step into their world from wherever I was. *** The noise was deafening, the music they played had a quick beat which could mean one thing. They were celebrating something, maybe Aria waking up? It didn't matter what they were celebrating. I had to tell her the truth and I want

Light slid along the air like liquid, brushing my skin with warmth that felt horribly familiar like the energy Rockan once told me he felt every time I lost control. Only this time… the power didn’t feel wild. It felt directed. Intentional. “Your awakening came earlier than expected,” the voice said. “The spark within you shouldn’t have ignited until your twenty-first cycle. But circumstances have… accelerated your evolution.” Awakening. Spark. Evolution. Every word sank into me like a cold stone. “What awakening?” My voice cracked. “No one told me anything about awakening.” “That is because no one knows,” the voice said. “Not even your father.”

Five years since that night on the forest road. I had woken two days later in a strange infirmary bed. Bandages wrapped tight around my abdomen. An IV line in my arm. Alpha Kai of Crestwood Pack had found the wrecked car during a routine border sweep. He had carried me to his healers himself. I remembered crying in his arms, begging him to save my baby first. But the look in his eyes told me everything I was too afraid to hear. There was no baby. The trauma cracked something open inside me. My wolf, sealed away since childhood by some magic I still didn't understand, finally woke. She was fierce and protective, flooding me with senses I'd never known I lacked.

It was the reservoir of his spiritual energy, a wellspring of untapped power waiting to be harnessed. As he closed his eyes, Jon visualized the dormant energy within him, an ethereal essence waiting to be set free. With a gentle breath, he initiated the awakening, igniting the spark that would set his spirit ablaze. He felt a subtle shift as if a door had been opened to a world beyond the physical realm. A trickle of warmth spread from his dantian, slowly snaking its way through his body. It was the awakening of his spiritual energy, a gentle current beginning its journey. With each breath, the energy pulsed and flowed, gaining momentum, as if responding to Jon's call.

’’ ‘’I didn’t know that…’’ While the wasps are frozen in their place, Princess Vibia have already secured his people inside the Sevon. The mastery of distortion hangs on one’s state of mind and focus. This mysterious occurrence is linked to the minds of every awakened people, if a person wants to use it into its full extent, he must first conquer his own mind; a characteristic that the non-awakened people lack for they only function according to what the DEOS declares their functionality.