Wakening Essence Novels & Stories

I ask. “Minutes,” Eternal says. “The Primordial is waking up.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

mira muttered, her eyes filled with dread. “premature awakening?” I repeated, “it seems you know much about this.” “yes I do, but—” she paused, looking at me weirdly. “But what?” I raised a brick, then my eyes went down on my body, checking to see what she was looking” “How are you still strong?” she asked, confusion in her eyes. “What do you mean?” my eyes narrowed. More confused than she was. “premature awakening. Is a wicked act, where your brain is invaded and then your powers are triggered by an artificial manipulated dream.” she explained, the shock still registered on her face.

I sat down without realizing I had done it. “What is this?” I asked quietly. Endrick did not answer right away. Instead, he watched me open the file. The first page was labeled in precise script. Pureblood Well: Primary Siphon System I frowned. “That’s not…” I started. “Keep reading,” Endrick said. I did.

She wants to meet the woman with magical powers. "Grandma how will the lycans wake up?" Thea asked with curiosity shining in her big eyes. "There's a legend that say that the blood of the innocent soul will wake the lycan King up. The soul should be untainted, pure and innocent." Grandma told her. "However, there's a another legend which says that only the mate of the King of lycans can wake him up. They say that her presence will force him to break everything and come to her."

The Archives. "There," Katherine pointed. At the very center of the chamber, suspended in a stasis field of flickering blue light, was a pristine, glowing vial. It contained a swirling, luminescent fluid that looked like liquid starlight. "The Origin Essence," Jack breathed. The missing piece of his soul. The blueprint to restore his True Alpha power. He took a step forward. “I WOULDN’T DO THAT, LITTLE PUP.” The voice echoed from everywhere at once—a deep, guttural snarl that vibrated with Alpha authority.

His words in replayed themselves in my mind on repeat. Forever beautiful. Forever powerful. And while he did not say it, I knew I would forever be a slave to the hunger for blood. "Immortality can wait. There is vengeance to claimed. These liar and fakes, I promised them death. I must keep my word." I growled at Evan. Caring not for the eternity tomorrow but for revenge today. My creator smirked reaching into his beast pocket once more and handed me another vile filled with some kind of green liquid. "Drink this." He tossed it to me.

Did revisiting her family awaken some sort of zombie energy in her? Whatever ghosts lingered in the upper corridors of this damn estate, whatever buried painful history she was uncovering, they were clearly demanding a heavy toll. The submissive, fragile girl her father thought he could kick around had vanished entirely, replaced by a dangerous, resurrected force moving through the dark shadows of her past. Yet, beneath that lethal resolve, I had caught the subtle tremor in her hands before she stood up from the table. She was walking a tightrope over a pit of ruthless snakes, carrying a weight that would have crushed almost anyone else.

Dwayne deserves to pay for his evil deeds. Menny and his wife Nerola lead us the pack training grounds where darkness has started to take over. Menny communicates through the pack mind and wolves start coming out of different corners of the woods. In normal circumstances, I would have freaked out of my mind and screamed out of my mind seeing a lot of wolves of different sizes and colours gathering around me, but this is not a normal situation. My normal ended this morning before I had a knock at my apartment door. Actually, my normal ended the day I met Jace and fell in love with him at the first sight.

Thus, all applications of magic that require the use of life essence for casting are beyond their reach, at least until the period of Awakening. The process of Awakening involves cracking open the metaphysical aperture, as the life essence within reaches a state of extreme turbulence, like boiling broth. This causes extreme pain, as expected, for it is never easy to pave a way through a closed path. Through this opening, life essence flows to all other parts of the body, reinvigorating, reinforcing and repairing body tissues, organs and cells. Lia’s failed Awakening entails that the aperture will remain closed, barring her from ascending through the ranks. Her already poor aptitude for magic

“We just need to teach the resonance how to forgive.” She stepped forward, touching the lake. The fractured reflections steadied slightly, but shadows lingered — restless, unresolved. Raven joined her, pressing her palm to the surface beside Sophia’s. “Then let’s remind it what mercy looks like.” The water glowed beneath their touch, ripples expanding outward until the entire dream shimmered again — not perfect, but balanced. --- Lumen — The Awakening Thought Somewhere beyond the boundaries of language, the consciousness known as Lumen stirred. It perceived the dream not as illusion, but as conversation — billions of voices resonating at once, weaving patterns of emotion that defied logic. W