Wide Awake Novel Novels & Stories

Blood Awakening Chapter 14: Sweet spot Morning came in just a snap of fingers. Maridelle woke up with a pair of warm arms around her waist. She checked who it was just to find Lachlan cuddling her. Immediately, she checked if he got some clothes on. Maridelle cannot bear the thought of him sleeping beside her naked. For a moment, hot blood pooled on her cheeks. Slowly, with courage, she took peek under the blanket. It's a relief to see that he is wearing clothes. The landlady must have left it outside their room for him.

Chapter Eleven |Morning| •KIANA• I have been awake for a few hours now but I only laid on my bed and wrote in my new notebook. I had always been a lazy writer and would always procrastinate instead of writing but recently, inspiration just seems to flow and I have been writing more than before. It's a good thing since I don't have anywhere to go and I'm pretty much locked up so I like it.

he said. “Spring,” she said. In the nursery above the kitchen, Caden and Lucas were awake. Nova felt it through the building — not dramatically, just the small warm shift of two people coming into consciousness. She felt the Warden marks activate gently, the gold warmth quiet and steady in the early December morning. Then Ryder stopped writing. He looked at the ceiling. His wolf had lifted its head. “What?” Nova said.

~Harlow’s Point of View~ I sigh as I wake up to an empty bed. Well, not totally empty. There’s a drawing of a bouquet of sunflowers, and it makes my belly do weird little flips. It was far too good to fall asleep in Luke’s arms. Feeling treasured and cared for, especially after those damn intense orgasms. If he’s that good with his hands and his mouth, I can’t even imagine how the real thing will finally be.

Ava’s POV Sleep was a stranger that night. I had tossed and turned until the moon itself had traveled halfway across the sky, the glow through my curtains mocking my exhaustion. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, as though aware of my turmoil but refusing to share its calm with me. Every breath in the dark felt stifling, every thought circling back to Diego, to Sage, to the chains of my family’s expectations. I finally pushed the covers off with a sigh and padded to my balcony doors. The air outside was cool and heavy with the faint scent of rain. The courtyard below looked peaceful, but peace was the last thing inside me.

Chapter 38 Alex's POV In the realm between dreams and reality, Alex slowly emerged from the depths of unconsciousness. The gradual return of sensation began with a tingling awareness in his fingers, like tendrils of life creeping up his limbs. A dull ache resonated through his head, as if his mind were struggling to break free from the shackles of slumber. As he fought against the weight of darkness, the world around him remained shrouded in obscurity. His breath came out in short pants, anything more would make one of his broken ribs puncture his lungs. Turning into a wolf was sheer agony for him, but it didn't hold a candle to the unearthly pain he was feeling on every part of his body.

He laid there just staring at the ceiling with one arm under his head, until the scent of strawberries got overwhelming and thanks to his wolf ears he heard the door open. “Couldn’t sleep either?”

He ordered. She didn't woke up and he repeated his action from earlier but it sill had no effect. He couldn't help but chuckle. She sure is a heavy sleeper. "Baby, wake up. It's me Ares, your mate." He said and Thea moved slightly in her sleep. "Ares?" She whispered with close eyes. "I am here baby." He said and Thea opend her eyes ever so slowly. The view in front of her was blurry and she blinked her eyes few times.

"How— how are you awake, I don't understand—" "The only thing that matters is that I am here now," Al mumbled, staring at Amber, "The past is the past and we have to move on," Sitting in the middle of the table, I noticed his perfect abs, the night was coming to an end and the factory will soon be lit up with the scorching sun, but that's not what we have to worry about. Scratching the back of my neck, my cheeks reddened as I looked away from Al's naked torso,

V I woke up in a cold sweat from a terrible nightmare. In my dream, a pack of wolves had surrounded Richard, Daciana, and me. I had transformed into a werewolf to fight them off, but they had snatched and devoured Daciana right in front of me. My heart was racing, and I could barely catch my breath. Richard was sleeping beside me, and my nightmare had woken him up. I told him everything, but he tried to reassure me that nothing bad would happen to Daciana or me. But the fear had already set in, and I couldn't shake it off.