Awake At Dawn is the second book in the Shadow Falls series and it is easily as awesome as the first! There is almost always something new or exciting going on…and readers will easily connect to Kylie and the secondary characters.
Awake at Dawn (Shadow Falls Series #2)by C. C. Hunter
Now that she’s settled in at Shadow Falls Camp, Kylie Galen’s determined to discover the extent of her supernatural abilities. But with a ghost insisting someone Kylie loves is about die, a rogue vampire on a murdering rampage, and her sixth sense telling her someone is watching her, Kylie’s quest for answers is quickly put on… See more details below
Now that she’s settled in at Shadow Falls Camp, Kylie Galen’s determined to discover the extent of her supernatural abilities. But with a ghost insisting someone Kylie loves is about die, a rogue vampire on a murdering rampage, and her sixth sense telling her someone is watching her, Kylie’s quest for answers is quickly put on hold.
To make matters worse, just when she’s about to give her heart to Derek, a half-fairy, he starts pulling away. When Lucas, a werewolf with whom Kylie shares a secret past, returns, Kylie’s feels more conflicted than ever. Her weekend with her mom should have been the just the break Kylie needs, but it turns out to be her breaking point. Someone from the dark side of the supernatural world has plans for Kylieand it'll take all her resources to get back to Shadow Falls alive...
Awake At Dawn is the second book in the Shadow Falls series and it is easily as awesome as the first! There is almost always something new or exciting going on…and readers will easily connect to Kylie and the secondary characters.
Awake At Dawn was an enjoyable read with a refreshing cast of teenagers with a unique take on the paranormal... The ending took me totally by surprise and I am anxious to see what the next book holds!
Awake at Dawn is addicting. Somewhere close to the middle, I knew I had to finish that day or I would not be able to sleep. I needed answers, and I just knew if I waited a little longer I would get some Lucas action. C.C Hunter really brings these characters to life and you feel like you know them.
Born at Midnight is addicting. Kylie's journey of self-discovery and friendship is so full of honesty, it's impossible not to fall in love with her and Shadow Falls..and with two sexy males vying for her attention, the romance is scorching. Born at Midnight has me begging for more, and I love, love, love it!
I laughed and cried so much while reading this…I LOVED this book. I read it every chance I could get because I didn't want to put it down. The characters were well developed and I felt like I knew them from the beginning. The storyline and mystery that went along with it kept me glued to my couch not wanting to do anything else but find out what the heck was going on.
I absolutely LOVED it. Wow, it blew me away.
Fans of the Twilight series will love this series. I cannot wait to see how this all plays out in book three.
The newest in the super-popular teen paranormal genre, this book is one of the best. Kylie is funny and vulnerable, struggling to deal with her real-world life and her life in a fantastical world she's not sure she wants to be a part of. Peppered throughout with humor and teen angst, Born At Midnight is a laugh-out-loud page-turner. This one is going on the keeper shelf next to my Armstrong and Meyer collections!
Seriously loved this book! This is definitely a series you will want to watch out for. C.C. Hunter has created a world of hot paranormals that I didn't want to leave.
Born at Midnight has a bit of everything...a strong unique voice from a feisty female lead, a myriad of supporting Supernatural characters, a fiery romance with two intriguing guys - mixed all together with a bit of mystery - making Born at Midnight a sure fire hit!
Very exciting, taking twists and turns I never expected. The main character grows very well throughout the story, overcoming obstacles and realizing things she never thought possible. And the author masterfully ended it just right.
Born at Midnight is a thrilling new young adult story with a wide array of paranormals to choose from, a love triangle that will make your heart beat a little faster and a mystery that will keep you guessing.
Fun and compulsively readable, with a winning heroine and an intriguing cast of secondary characters
The continuing adventures of somehow-supernatural Kylie focus on her identity crisis: What kind of supernatural is she?
Kylie has learned to cherish her time at Shadow Falls Camp for supernatural teens (Born at Midnight, 2011), but she has several pressing problems that go unresolved for nearly 400 pages. First, a ghost visits her constantly, asking her to save someone, but Kylie has no idea whom she needs to save. Second, she can't seem to choose which boy she loves: good faerie Derek or dark werewolf Lucas. But mostly she worries about what she is. She shows symptoms of being both a vampire and a werewolf, but neither side manifests itself despite the fact that Kylie develops strong and unusual powers. In fact, Hunter solves only one of those three problems by the end of the book, setting up more sequels. However, the author has a direct line into the adolescent brain and writes as though she truly were a breathless, constantly conflicted teenage girl, a fact that surely will appeal to her intended audience. That audience won't find much of lasting worth here, but they will find extensive romance that never goes beyond the kissing stage, quite a bit of humor, more romance, some suspense, additional romance and, suddenly, a contrived-but-exciting kidnap-and-rescue adventure.
Overly chatty and overlong. (Paranormal romance. 12 & up)
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“You have to stop it, Kylie. You have to. Or this will happen to someone you love.”
The spirit’s ominous words flowed from behind Kylie Galen and mingled with the crackle and pop of the huge bonfire about fifty feet to her right. The frigid pocket of air announced the spirit’s presence loud and clear, even if the words were only for Kylie’s ears and not for the thirty other Shadow Falls campers standing in the ceremonial circle.
Miranda stood by Kylie in the people chain, completely unaware of the ghost, and gripped Kylie’s hand tighter. “This is so cool,” Miranda muttered, and looked across the circle at Della.
Miranda and Della were not only Kylie’s closest friends, but also her cabin mates.
“We give thanks for this offering.” Chris, or Christopher as he referred to himself tonight, stood in the middle of the circle and raised the sacred goblet up to the dark sky as he blessed its contents.
“You have to stop it,” the spirit whispered over Kylie’s shoulder again, hindering her concentration on the ritual.
Closing her eyes, Kylie envisioned the spirit the way she had appeared to her several times now—mid-thirties, long dark hair and wearing a white gown—a gown covered in blood.
Frustration bounced around Kylie’s already tightened gut. How many times had she pleaded with this spirit to explain, to tell her who, what, when, where, and why? Only to have the dead woman repeat the same warning.
Long story short, ghosts just coming out of the closet sucked at communication. Probably as bad as beginner ghost whisperers sucked at getting them to communicate. Kylie’s only option was to wait until the ghost could somehow explain her warning. Now, however, wasn’t the optimal time.
I’m kind of busy right now. So unless you can explain in detail, can we chat later? The words formed in Kylie’s mind, hoping the ghost could read her thoughts. Thankfully, the chill running down Kylie’s spine evaporated and the night’s heat returned—Texas heat, muggy, thick, and hot, even without the bonfire.
Thank you. Kylie tried to relax, but the tension in her shoulders remained knotted. And for a good reason. Tonight’s ceremonial event, sort of a show-and-tell, was another first in her life.
A life that was so much simpler before she knew she wasn’t all human. Of course, it would help if she could identify her non-human side. Unfortunately the only person who knew the answer was Daniel Brighten, her real dad. She hadn’t known he existed until he’d paid a visit to her a little over a month ago. And he’d obviously decided to let Kylie deal with her identity crisis all on her own.
He seldom visited anymore, bringing a whole new meaning to the term deadbeat dad. Yup, Daniel was dead—died before she was born. Kylie wasn’t sure if they offered parenting classes in the hereafter, but she was tempted to suggest he find out. Because now, when he did drop by, she would catch him watching her and just when she started to ask him a question, he’d fade away, leaving only a cold chill and her unanswered questions.
“Okay,” Chris said. “Release your hands, clear your mind, but whatever you do, do not break the circle.”
Kylie, along with the crowd, followed his directions. Yet as she released her hands, Kylie’s mind refused to clear. A whisper of wind picked up a few strands of her long, blond hair and scattered it across her face. She brushed it behind her ear.
Was her deadbeat dad afraid she was going to ask for sex advice or something? That always had her mom disappearing from a room—running around in search of another give-this-to-your-teen pamphlet. Not that Kylie had actually asked her mom for sex advice. Honestly, she was the last person Kylie would go to for that kind of advice.
Why, the mere mention of her being interested in a boy sent her mom into a panic as the letters S-E-X practically flashed in her mom’s eyes. Thankfully, since Kylie had been shipped off to Shadow Falls Camp, the supply of sex-related pamphlets had declined.
Who knew what she’d missed this last month? There might have been a few STDs discovered that she didn’t know about. No doubt her mom was stockpiling them for when Kylie went home for a visit in three weeks. A visit she wasn’t looking forward to, either. Sure, she and her mom had sort of mended their not-so-good relationship since her mom had confessed about Daniel being her real dad. But the new mother-daughter bond felt so fragile.
Kylie couldn’t help but wonder if their relationship wasn’t too delicate to actually spend more than a few hours together. What if she went home and found things really hadn’t changed? What if the distance between her and her mom still existed? And what about things with Tom Galen, the man Kylie had perceived to be her real dad all her life, the man who had walked out on her mom and her for a girl only a few years older than Kylie? Kylie had been mortified at seeing him sucking face with his way-too-young assistant. So much so, she hadn’t even told him.
A late-night breeze brought the smoke from the roaring bonfire into her face. She blinked the sting from her eyes, but didn’t dare step out of the circle. As Della had explained, to do that would have shown a lack of respect to the vampire culture.
“Clear your mind,” Chris repeated, and handed the goblet to a camper on the other side of the circle.
Closing her eyes, Kylie tried again to follow Chris’s directions, but then heard the sound of falling water. Jerking her eyes open, she looked toward the woods. Was the waterfall that close? Ever since Kylie had learned about the legend of the death angels at the falls, she felt driven to go there. Not that she longed to come face-to-face with any death angels. She had her hands full dealing with ghosts. But she couldn’t kick the feeling that the falls called her.
“Are you ready?” Miranda leaned in and whispered, “It’s getting closer.”
Ready for what? was Kylie’s first thought. Then she remembered.
Was Miranda freaking kidding?
Kylie stared at the communal goblet being passed around the circle. Her breath caught when she realized it was only ten people away from being placed in her hand. Drawing in a deep smoke-scented gulp of air, she tried not to look disgusted.
Tried. But the thought of taking a sip from a container after everyone had smacked their lips on the rim landed somewhere between gross and nauseating in her mind, but for sure the biggest yuck factor was the blood.
Watching Della consume her daily nutrition had gotten easier this last month. Heck, Kylie had even donated a pint to the cause—supernaturals did that sort of thing for their vampire friends. But having to taste the life-sustaining substance was a different matter altogether.
“I know it’s sickening. Just pretend it’s tomato juice,” Miranda whispered to their friend Helen standing on the other side of her. Not that whispering helped in this crowd.
Kylie looked across the circle of supernatural campers, their faces cast in firelit shadows from the bonfire. She spotted Della, frowning in their direction and her eyes glowing a pissed-off gold color. Her acute hearing was only one of her gifts. No doubt Della would call Miranda on her “sickening” remark later. Which basically meant Kylie would have to convince the two of them not to murder each other. How two people could be friends and fight so much was beyond her. Playing peacemaker between the two was a full-time job.
She watched another camper raise the goblet to her lips. Knowing how much this meant to Della, Kylie mentally prepared herself to accept the glass and take a sip of blood without barfing. Not that it stopped Kylie’s stomach from wanting to rebel.
Gotta do this. Gotta do this. For Della’s sake.
Maybe you’ll even like how blood tastes, Della had said earlier. Wouldn’t it be cool if you turned out to be vampire?
Not, Kylie had thought, but wouldn’t dare say it. She supposed being vampire wouldn’t be any worse than being werewolf or shape-shifter. Then again, she remembered Della practically crying when she talked about her ex-boyfriend’s repulsion to her cold body temperature. Kylie preferred to stay at her own temperature, thank you very much. And the thought of existing on a diet that mainly consisted of blood…? Well, Kylie seldom even ate red meat, and when she did … cook that cow, please.
While Holiday, the camp leader and Kylie’s mentor, had said it was unlikely for Kylie to start exhibiting any huge metaphysical changes, Holiday had also said anything was possible. Truth was, Holiday—who was full fairy—couldn’t tell Kylie what her future held, because Kylie was an anomaly.
And Kylie hated being an anomaly.
She’d never fit in the human world, and damn it if she wasn’t a misfit here, as well. Not that the other campers didn’t accept her. Nope, she felt closer to these supernaturals than she did human teens. Well, she did as soon as she learned that no one here was dying to have her for lunch. Why, Della and Miranda were now her two major best friends—there wasn’t anything she couldn’t or wouldn’t share with them. The blood donation pretty much proved that fact.
Okay, there was one thing Kylie couldn’t share with her two best friends. Ghosts. Most supernaturals had a thing about ghosts. Not that Kylie herself didn’t have a thing about them. But it didn’t stop the pesky phantoms from regularly popping in for visits.
Nevertheless, whatever type of supernatural she was, being a ghost magnet was her gift. Or … one of them. Holiday believed that ghost whispering was probably one of many of Kylie’s gifts and that others would manifest over time. Kylie just hoped any future gifts were easier to deal with than the indecisive and communication-challenged dead people.
“It’s coming,” Miranda said.
Kylie watched someone pass the glass to Helen. Kylie’s throat tightened again. Her gaze shifted to Derek, the brown-haired half fairy, standing three campers past Helen. Kylie had missed him drinking the blood. Not that she was sorry. The next time they kissed, she didn’t want to think about him drinking blood.
He smiled tenderly and Kylie knew Derek could sense her emotional turmoil. As crazy as it seemed, his ability to read her emotions was both what attracted her to him and kept her from getting closer. Well, it wasn’t so much his ability to read her that kept her from allowing their relationship to deepen, it was his ability to control those emotions. Being half Fae, Derek not only could read her emotions, but with a simple touch, he could alter her emotions, turn fear into fascination, anger into calm. Was it at all surprising that she stayed in awe of the sexy-as-sin boy?
Call her paranoid, but after seeing how her dad—make that her stepdad—had cheated on her mom and then how Trey, her ex-boyfriend, had dropped her in the grease when she’d been hesitant to go all the way, trusting the male gender was difficult. Trusting one who had the power to manipulate her emotions was even harder.
Not that it stopped her from liking Derek or from wishing she could throw caution to the wind. Even now—her stomach clenched as she thought of drinking blood, surrounded by the entire camp—she felt herself being lured to him. Felt herself wanting to lean up against his chest, to get close enough to see the gold flecks in his pupils melt and mesh into the vivid green of his eyes. She wanted to feel his lips on hers again. To taste his kiss. She learned these last few weeks how good he could kiss.
A clearing of Miranda’s throat brought Kylie back to the moment. When she saw Derek’s caught-you smile, she knew he’d read her turned-on emotions, and her cheeks warmed and she shifted her gaze away from Derek to Miranda.
Oh crap. Miranda held out the glass for Kylie to take. It was showtime.
She took the goblet. It felt warm against her palm, almost as if the liquid inside had just been drained from its life source. Her stomach knotted and her throat followed course. She didn’t know if the blood was animal or human.
Don’t think about it.
She inhaled and the coppery smell, like old pennies, filled her nose, and before the glass touched her lips, her gag reflex prepared to bounce.
Just do it. Show Della that you respect her culture.
She swallowed hard, tilted the glass up a notch higher, and hoped like hell Della appreciated this. Telling herself she only had to taste, not drink, she waited for the moisture to dampen her mouth.
The second the warm liquid wet her lips, she went to pull the glass back, but somehow the thick red blood snuck through her tightened lips. Her gag reflex jumped but then the taste exploded on the tip of her tongue. Almost like black cherries but better, sort of like ripe strawberries but tangier and sweeter, the exotic flavor had her mouth opening and greedily swallowing. As the liquid slid down her throat, the smell of old pennies vanished, replaced with a spicy fruity scent.
She had almost downed the whole glass when she remembered what she was drinking. She yanked the glass from her lips, but couldn’t stop her tongue from dipping out the corner of her mouth to catch a drop that tried to escape.
Immediately, the intensity of everyone’s gaze on her pressed against her awareness and a deeper reality sank in. Murmurs filled her ears …
At least now we know what she is.
How come she’s not cold?
Looks as if we’re going to up our blood drive.
Della’s victory yelp followed.
Kylie’s hands started to shake. The smoke from the bonfire filled her nose and throat and made it hard to breathe.
Crap! Crap! Crap! What did this mean? Was she … a vampire?
She scanned the wide-eyed faces to find Holiday, wanting to see her reassuring smile that said it was okay, that said this … this meant nothing. But when she found the camp leader, her expression mirrored that of the others—shock.
Blinking, hoping to wash away the start of tears, she shoved the almost empty glass into the hands of the person beside her. No longer caring about showing respect, she took off at a dead run.
* * *
Five minutes later Kylie was still running. Running faster than she knew she could move. But was it vampire fast? The hot, muggy summer air filled her lungs and came out in gasps. Even with the night temperature clinging to the high eighties, a chill ran down her spine. Was she at this moment morphing into a vampire? Was she growing cold? Hadn’t Della said it was painful? More like excruciatingly painful.
Was she in pain? Emotionally yes. But physically? Not yet.
She kept moving. The sound of her feet hitting the ground filled her ears, and the sound of the thorny vines snagging her jeans and then ripping away seemed too loud. Her consciousness throbbed right along with the beating of her heart. Thump. Thump. Thump.
How many times had she told Della she wasn’t a monster? And yet the mere idea that Kylie might be a vampire seemed … too much.
The smell of the bonfire smoke clung to her clothes and filled her nose. Yet the taste of the sweet blood lingered on her tongue. She ran harder. Faster. Did her speed mean she was a vampire?
She didn’t want to think about that.
Didn’t want to accept it.
Her lungs finally gave out, declined the air she tried to force down. The muscles in her legs cramped and her knees shook. She stopped, her legs refusing to support her weight, and collapsed in the middle of a thorn-infested field. Pulling her legs to her chest, she hugged her shins and dropped her head on her knees.
She drew hot air into her lungs that now begged for oxygen. One breath, then two. Physically exhausted, she went still as the realization finally stuck. If she were a vampire, would she not have Della’s stamina? Maybe that came with the change of body temperature. The dampness on her cheeks told her she’d been crying.
The air suddenly chilled. Turned cold.
Not vampire cold.
She wasn’t alone—another spirit had joined her. But who was it this time? Holiday had explained that in time, her abilities would increase and she would have to deal with more than one ghost at a time. But right now, there was only one ghost she wanted to see. Only one thing she wanted.
She wanted answers. “Daniel?” she called her father’s name. And then louder. “Daniel Brighten. What am I?”
When he didn’t appear, she screamed his name again and again. Her throat became sore, but she didn’t stop. “You come here now. You give me answers or I swear to you, I’ll never, NEVER acknowledge your presence again. I will shut you off, eradicate you from my mind, and refuse to see, talk, or even think of you again.”
As the threat fell from her lips, she didn’t even know if she had the ability to do it, but something inside her said she could. She dropped her head against her knees and tried to breathe.
Suddenly the cold grew nearer. She felt it surround her. Felt it wrap around her in a tight embrace. It wasn’t just any cold, it was Daniel’s cold.
She raised her face and saw his spirit kneel beside her. His blue eyes, the same light color as her own, met hers. His eyes, and most everything else about his facial features, from the oval-shaped face to the slightly turned-up nose, were so much like hers that it was a bit disturbing. When his arm curled around her shoulders, the knot in her throat doubled.
“Don’t cry.” He brushed a tear from her cheek. “My little girl should never cry.” The icy touch shouldn’t have been comforting, but it was.
“I drank blood and it was good.” She spit out the words like a confession.
“And you see this as wrong?” he asked.
“I … It scares me.”
“I know,” he said. “I remember feeling much the same the way.”
“Did you drink blood? Are we … vampires?” The word almost wouldn’t come.
“I never tried blood.” His expression filled with empathy. “But, Kylie, you didn’t do anything wrong.” His voice came out soft, his words soothing. The cold, his cold, lessened her fear of the unknown and she felt … loved.
Right then, she knew love had no boundaries, not even death. Love had no temperature. Maybe being cold wasn’t altogether a bad thing. She leaned into him and drew comfort from his nearness.
Minutes passed. She blinked away her tears and sat up. He shifted from his kneeling position and sat beside her. Wiping her face, she stared at the father she’d never known in life. Yet, even separated by death, she felt the bond. “Tell me. Please tell me what I am.”
The smile in his eyes faded. “I wish I could give you what you want, but I don’t have the answers. I was older than you when I realized I was different from everyone else. But it wasn’t until I was eighteen and away at college that things started happening.”
“What kind of things?” she asked, and then somehow she knew. “You saw ghosts?”
He nodded and cupped his hands together. “I thought I had lost my mind. Then one day I met an old man fishing. He told me he was fairy.”
“Did he tell you what you were?” she asked.
“No, just that I wasn’t human and, of course, I thought he was crazy. It took me months before I believed him. When I went back to find him again, he was gone.”
“But what about your parents?” Kylie asked. “Didn’t they tell you?”
“No. And when my ability to recognize other supernaturals made sense to me, I realized they were both human. At that time, I didn’t know that I couldn’t have been their child. Since my death, I learned I was adopted. Not that it made them any less my parents. They loved me. And they would love you, too.”
“They never told you that you were adopted? How could they lie to you like that?”
“Back then it was considered best to keep adoption a secret, even from the child. I have yet to find out who or what my real parents are. So you see, the answers you seek were the same answers I sought right before my death. Maybe you can discover them for us both.”
“But what?” he asked.
“I thought ghosts were all-seeing. They are in the movies, anyway. Isn’t there someone on the other side who could tell you?”
He smiled. “You would think so. But no, even here, they want you to find your own answers.”
“That freaking sucks,” Kylie said. “Being dead should have some benefits.”
He laughed. The sound echoed with familiarity. It was another thing she had gotten from him—the tenor of her laugh. Her thoughts went to her stepdad, the man whom she had loved so much and yet who had turned his back on her and her mom. She still didn’t know if she could forgive him. If she wanted to forgive him. And then the strangest thought hit: she had loved the wrong father.
Her throat felt tight again. “I missed you all my life,” Kylie said. “I didn’t know I missed you, but I know it now. You were supposed to be there.”
He placed a hand on her cheek. “I was there. I saw you take your first step. The day you fell off your bike and broke your arm I tried to catch you. You went right though my arms. And remember the day you flunked that algebra test and you got so upset that you ran off and smoked a cigarette?”
She frowned. “I hate algebra. But I hated the cigarette, too.”
“Me, too,” he chuckled. “I’ve been here, Kylie, but I can’t stay here much longer.”
His words bounced around her head and hit her heart with a thump. “That’s not fair. I just got to know you.”
“My time in this realm is limited. I’ve used much of it watching you grow to be the woman you are.”
“Then ask for more time.” Her throat tightened. She had lost one father already; she didn’t want to lose another one. Not now. Not before she even got to know him.
“I’ll try, but it may not happen. I don’t regret spending my time with you then.” The corners of his eyes crinkled into another smile. “I see in you the best of your mother and the best of me. And while I know you don’t want to hear this right now, I see the best of Tom Galen. He is not all bad, Kylie.”
She wanted to tell Daniel he was wrong, to insist she wasn’t like Tom Galen, but her thoughts were interrupted by the whisk of wind. It came on so fast, as if something had shot past, something so fast that her human eye hadn’t detected it. Something not human.
The dark silence that followed told Kylie she was right. “I’ll bet that’s Della.” Kylie looked around. “Looking for me.” But even as Kylie finished the sentence, she felt the cold of her father’s presence fade. “No, please don’t … go.” Her last word rang out in the warm yet eerie and lonely silence.
Gone. He was gone.
Her chest tightened, then she came to the realization that even though he’d come to her, he didn’t have the answers she wanted. Her surefire plan of solving her identity crisis had been squashed.
Biting her lip, she pushed away her thoughts of her father and prepared herself to face Della. Could she explain to her friend her reservations about being vampire without hurting her? Would Della be totally furious that she’d broken the circle and disrespected the vampire culture? Knowing Della, the answer would be a hell yes.
Della had a lot of unresolved anger and it didn’t take much to infuriate her. Some of her angst could be blamed on being vampire—vampires weren’t known for their loving dispositions, but most of Della’s issues were from her family. Apparently, her super-strict father had noted the changes in his daughter since she’d been turned, and he didn’t like them. Not being able to tell her dad about being vampire, Della had remained silent, which made her dad accuse Della of everything from drugs to just being lazy. The sad part was, Della loved her father so much that disappointing him was breaking her heart.
Kylie waited for Della to return, to come to a whizzing stop. She didn’t. Had her ghost-fearing friend sensed her father’s presence and kept going? The lack of sound suddenly seemed menacing.
“Della?” Kylie called out.
No answer came. Not unless you considered the dead silence an answer. Kylie recalled Della’s cousin, Chan, and the uninvited visit he’d paid to Della and her after she’d only been here a few days. His presence had brought on this kind of dead silence as well.
The memory of that night filled Kylie’s head. Della had assured Kylie that he’d only been joking about her being a snack, but after Kylie’s little run-in with the Blood Brothers gang of rogue vampires, when she’d nearly become a snack for real, trusting an unknown vampire took a little effort.
When the night’s stillness continued, Kylie forced herself to speak. “I know someone is here.” She stood up, hoping her false bravado would become real. The whisk of speeding wind passed again. “If that’s you, Della, this isn’t funny.”
No one answered. Kylie stood there, trying to think of what to do next. Then she heard it. Very slight, but still the definite rustle of some bushes—someone was behind her. Breath held, she swung around to face the music.
Copyright © 2011 by Christie Craig
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Kylie Galen's story continues to get interesting. Still trying to figure out who - actually, what - she is, Kylie delves deeper into her biological father's past. But as soon as she gets close to an answer, everything she knows to be true suddenly isn't. Since when does she love the taste of blood? And does her rapidly changing body have anything to do with the approaching full moon? Meanwhile, a new ghost is on the scene warning Kylie of a loved one's impending demise. And if that's not enough for this troubled teen, a rouge vampire is on a killing spree, targeting the town of Shadow falls. and Kylie herself! Kylie will need all her skills, and her friends, to solve these mysteries or the next death could be her own. C.C. Hunter returns in Awake at Dawn, the follow up to the breakout Born at Midnight and the second in the Shadow Falls series. Like the first, Awake at Dawn grips your heart and refuses to let go until the very last page. Expertly weaving an intricate braid of mystery, suspense, drama and teen angst, Hunter answers as many old questions as she presents new puzzles to solve. Our favorite supporting characters are back. Holiday & Burnett - still dancing around each other, Miranda & Della - still at each other's throats, and Derek & Lucas - both still hot as ever and both still after Kylie's heart. Dive into this book today. But be warned - you will get hooked to the point you'll be reading through the night and find yourself Awake at Dawn.
So far i love the series but i wish the books weren't ten dollars. I can read one a day and i can't just spend forty dollars in a week on books.
Awake at Dawn is the second book in the Shadow Falls series by C.C. Hunter. I think I liked it even better than the first! In this book, Kylie still struggles with what she is. She is also still trying to deal with her feelings for Derek and Lucas. There was more excitement in this book though. It was interesting watching Kylie's abilities emerge and realizing that she is so unique from the others at Shadow Falls. One of her abilities is communicating with ghosts. A ghost comes to her in this book, telling her that someone she loves will die if she doesn't do something – but she isn't told who is in trouble or what Kylie is able to do to help. This puzzle torments her throughout the book. It must be very troubling to know that someone's life depends on you. Of course, Kylie is a little slow to see the signs that are pointing to a certain person... The love triangle continues. When I read the first book, I was leaning toward Lucas. Now, I can't decide which one I want Kylie to choose. They are both great guys who adore her. There are a lot of great characters in this book. The author did a wonderful job with characterization. It's not often that I'm interested in the lives of the supporting characters. There was some excitement at the end, though it felt kind of rushed. This one ended in a bit of a cliffhanger – not a huge one but big enough to make you look forward to the next book. Luckily, I won't have to wait because I have book #3 right here waiting on me.
Even though this is a teen series and I am far from a teen, I enjoyed Awake at Dawn and look forward to reading the next book in the series.
I love this series! I was always on edge wondering what was going to happen next. Its the best romance, self discovory, paranormal book ever! C.C Hunter is a truly amazing author. It was money well spent cause you just cant read it once. Hope you enjoy it!
Very good book. Great characters, good plot. will order more
This was overall my favorite book in the series! There were lots of suspense and adventure! Read this book!!
i got so caught up in the first book Born at Midnight i couldn't stop reading it i can not wait for Awake at Dawn to come out
This is the second book in Shadow Falls Series. Now that Kylie fully believes in the paranormal world, she is still on her path of self discovery. Weird things begin to happen that she can't explain. Like, she drinks blood and realizes that she actually liked it. She knocked a solid oak door down when she thought Derek was in trouble (but he was only showering). She learns how to deal with the ghosts who keep needing her help (which honestly freaks everyone at the camp out.) The series keeps getting better and better. The romance is heart stopping, the action is exhilarating, and discovering Kylie's new abilities is exciting. C.C Hunter knows how to pull a little of everything and make it a grand story. I couldn't put the book down. I read it almost in one sitting. I have even re-read it about five times. This is one of the best series I have ever read. I can't wait for more from C.C Hunter! The last book of Shadow Falls: After Dark comes out toward the end of this year. (It's Della's story.)
The first book is Born at Midnight and this series is AMAZING its perfect for teens and a out of this world book!
Awake at Dawn is an intriguing sequel to Born at Midnight. The romance and tension keep you glued to its pages. Throughout the Shadow Fall series, I’ve become really torn between Derek and Lucas. Both have great qualities as characters, and I’m found myself falling for both in Born at Midnight. In Awake at Dawn, though, Lucas is out of the picture and Kylie focuses on Derek, making me love him more. Yet I was hooked on Lucas’s letters and yearned to know where he had disappeared to. I was craving for his return. Unfortunately, unlike Born at Midnight, this book is focused more on drama than mystery. Kylie is still trying to figure out what she is exactly – Fae, Werewolf, Vampire – but it is becoming more of a guessing game than a mystery. And the spirit haunting Kylie is not as interesting as the spirit that haunted her in the first book. The real mystery in this book is who is watching Kylie and why. This is a great series and I can’t wait for the third book, Taken at Dusk.
Great story line, pace, and action. The only gripe I would have, is also one that I find so prevalent in young adult stories, is the love triangle. Make up your minds quickly already.
Kylie is at shadow falls still wondering who she really is. Everyone has their own idea about what Kylie may be, but none of them are right. But Kylie doesnt have much time to wonder about herself, right now she has a new ghost who has proven to be very difficult. This ghost insists that Kylie knows someone who is going to die and that Kylie must also help the ghost figure out her own identity. Along with the ghost problem Kylie also has her guy problems. Derek the fey has been pushing Kylie to become something more than just friends, however things didn't turn out the way either of them expected. The end of the book brings us a new threat. This threat can bring trouble to the world that they know and potently ruin everything for the camp
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This series is getting better and better. With ghost haunting kylie the romance and the friendship everything is a mess. This is also what friendship would fix.
So we are now back at Shadow Falls in this 2nd installment of the Shadow Falls Series, by C.C. Hunter Kylie still has no clue to who she is, or what she will become, other than excepting that she has this Ghost whispering gift. She is still very confused and desperate to find out what she is. Now that Lucas is gone for awhile, she has drawn even closer to Derek, who has never hid his feelings for her. But can she trust HER feelings? She is reluctant to commit herself to Derek, because Lucas is still on her mind. Derek grew a lot in this book, made me love him even more…. He is super hot, sweet and sexy. I remember C.C. mentioning that people who are a Team Lucas may change their minds after reading Awake at Dawn… and she was right. Although, I have always been a Derek fan, but Lucas is hot too. But in my mind, I take Faerie over werewolf every time, and in this book, he really tugs at your heart. There are other romances in this book too, Miranda and her crush on Perry, the powerful shape shifter and there is Holiday and the camp leader and that sexy Vampire…. I really love the relationship Kylie has with the camp leader Holiday, like having an older sister, someone she can connect with. I am glad she has that. The unusual friendship between Della, Miranda and Kylie is beautiful. The girls fight and piss each other off every so often but in the end they love each other and are truly loyal. Kylie grows and comes slowly to terms with being supernatural and not “normal” anymore. Still, deep down she’s lonely since she still is no step further about discovering her true self. She does not fit into any “group” so feels left out most the time. But in Awake at Dawn we will see Kylie grow even more exceptional than she already is and there are a few twists and turns you might not expect that were truly intriguing. Overall, Awake at Dawn was full of growing relationships, friendships, with some love and romance. Going on this journey with Kylie and her friends to discover her true self was wonderful, and I loved every minute of it. This series has become one of my favorites, and will keep a place in my heart; I have come to care for the characters deeply. Wish I could move to Shadow Falls! If you have not read Born at Midnight first, be sure to pick it up, as its the first in the Shadow Falls Series. Also a short story called Turned at Dark which is a free ebook.
I'm not ashamed to admit that I am completely intrigued by this series. I just love reading from Kylie's point of view and I love the setting. Also, one of the most important things to me is that I love the characters. (Not just the main ones either) I will enjoy reading just about anything if I like the characters (even if the story sucks.) Fortunately, the story here definitely does not suck. I think I'm just as anxious as Kylie is to finally find out exactly what she is and what's really brewing in this new world of hers. I'm also really enjoying the side-stories of the ghosts that Kylie has to deal with. It really makes me laugh when she has to ignore the crazy (more often totally creepy) things the ghosts do while she's in the presence of others. I get more and more excited every time she finds another ability, and more and more sympathetic every time she feels that she just doesn't really fit perfectly anywhere. I admire her for trying to do right by those around her. She cares about people and tries to think before she acts. As far as the romance triangle goes, I found myself kinda changing who I was rooting for. (this is HIGHLY unusual for me!) In book one, I was all about Lucas, whereas this time around, I just couldn't help but love Derek. There were some pretty awesome scenes between Kylie & Derek in Awake at Dawn. Also, I just kinda felt like the author changed Lucas' character a bit. Something felt slightly off if that makes any sense. Anyway, there was some pretty awesome stuff in Shadow Falls, book 2; and I've definitely added C.C. Hunter to my must-read author's list. I can't wait to read Taken at Dusk!
I like the idea and plot behind the book....not to mention the romance with Lucas and Derek. My only problem stems from the main character Kylie, I'm sorry but there is only so many times I can take her crying over everything in her life-she cries/tears up at least 3 times a day. But all in all good book and I can't wait for the next one!
Before reading this book, definitely read Born at Midnight first. Awake at Dawn continues from where the story left off. Kylie is still facing the same problem with ghosts and trying to discover what she is. The story gets more interesting as Kylie's powers start to develop and she is getting traits from all the species. At the same time, she faces the problem of choosing between two guys. Honestly, what makes the story so hilarious is Della's (inappropriate) jokes.