Yona Of The Dawn Yona Novels & Stories

36: Twilight and Dawn Adjusting her eye from the light that comes from the chandelier hanging on the ceiling, Dawn is finally awake. “I’m thankful that you’re awake,” Elene spoke on the side. When Dawn sees her white clothes, she immediately thinks that she’s Olivia's assistant. “What did you do to yourself? You always lose your consciousness because of fatigue.” “W-What?” she asked, not really getting her point and then she realized something. “Did you cut my stomach again?” She then hugged her belly. It’s like she gets paranoid every time she thinks of what happened to her.

I wonder if all rogues act like they're a little wrong in the head. Our attention snapped back on the front when someone harrumphed. Almost all the girls groaned, and almost all the boys lean in attention. "Greetings! I'm Felicia Filicitus Faulkner, I'm 14 years old, a beautiful gray wolf and I'm from the Southwoods!" She started tinkering with her long hair. "I'd love to be friends with all of you, you should feel honored, I mean this is an invitation from someone who is the strongest candidate to become Luna!"

I never thought of myself as someone powerful - much more, a goddess. 'Disregard my presence... close your eyes and focus on your soul...' '...so that you can finally control your own power,' Ylva's warm voice resonated in my mind. At the same time, warmth surrounded my body. Immediately, I knew that it was Lewis who placed a barrier to protect me. Thus, with the support of both my wolf and my mate, I closed my eyes and felt the power in my soul.

Randolph said. They flashed their lights into the pen beside hers where two lions prowled. “Call in some more of the staff.” The flashlight’s beam poked into the darkness of her pen, angled toward Big Red. “What are you doing out here, big fellow? Little lady won’t let you snuggle yet?” “Hey, Randolph, what’s that?” The iron fence rattled as they leaned over it and poured their beams of light into the moat. Diana closed her eyes as the light touched her face. Her long red hair covered her naked body like Lady Godiva on her famous ride. She stopped breathing while her heart nearly leaped out of her chest to know they'd found her, and would take her someplace warm.

“Ouch.. why does it hurt and where am I?“ we both gasped as Elora literally woke up that very second right on cue. Maya loosened her hold on me and rushed to Eloras side. “Nothing of that matters right now. The main thing is, are you ok?” Maya exclaimed, stroking Eloras cheek with such concern in her big wide eyes. Elora smiled and gave a slight nod whilst trying not to wince at the same time. It was not a very convincing act. Even I could see that she was in a lot of pain. “Elora, do you know who I am?” I stepped forwards and she stared at me, confused. “You are the next in line alpha of the pack. George.” She answered.

Early in the morning, as discussed, Yna left before dawn. She didn't bid anyone a goodbye. Even though she hated the fact that she was going back to the source of pain, that was the only way to heal her heartbroken heart and get over the rejection. The gates to the park house were open and everyone was busy with their daily duties. She joined them and blended in, Unfortunately for her, Beta Dagon had seen her walking in from outside. With his hands crossed at the back, he strolled towards her.

Now that the financial crisis had left her family in dire straits, she had to repay their kindness somehow. She did not want to think of anything else for now. Weston would never know that this night had left so many everlasting scars in her life and, even more so, he would never know of his future interactions with this woman. … Dawn. The rays of the morning sun. Yuna carefully sat herself up the bed and slowly removed the piece of red silk covering her eyes. She covered herself up with the snowy white sheets and walked to the window to pull the curtains wide apart. However, the rays of the sun were unable to shine into her heart.

I need to dress up and also make sure that Leo is ready. I turned back and headed upstairs. I wonder what sort of clothing I should put on. I need something that would pass a message without being shouting or showy, something that would show at a glance that I am Luna. I had to ask Denise for help as she is good with fashion. As I was heading back, I overheard the workers discussing. “Did you see the banners? Absolutely magnificent.” “I heard the Alpha of the Northern Cliffs is here. Imagine traveling all that way!”

, Naya said to him. Elora's exhaustion has weakened her spirit causing her to pass out and giving Naya the opportunity to take over. Larsen looked at her deeply and could not see the trace of the weak fierce lady that was before him some seconds ago. Seeing the Alpha look at her strangely she stood up straight, "Let me introduce myself probably, I am Rionaya, the moon goddess", " Huh?",

The older woman’s sharp eyes scanned Erika, noting the casual tunic and trousers she wore, and her slightly disheveled hair. “Good morning, Mother Luna,” Erika greeted cautiously, sensing something was amiss. “Good morning, Erika. May I come in?” Dunia’s voice held an edge, though it was wrapped in her usual poised demeanor. Erika stepped aside, allowing her to enter. Dunia’s presence seemed to fill the room as she moved to stand near the window, the light framing her silver hair like a crown. She clasped her hands in front of her, her knuckles pale.