100 Days Of Sunlight Novels & Stories

"Hahahaha. I'm sorry. Was that you? asking a favor from me? I thought you knew everything!" Andrew laughed at his words. Pia Drew stood there for a moment with her usual face but getting a little annoyed already. Andrew composed himself. "Okay. Sorry, it's just....it sounded like a joke. but okay what's the deal, Sunny?" "I'm paying you. I mean my dad will be paying you. Treat this as a tutorial." "Are you kidding me? how much are you gonna pay? a million?" "come on star boy, can't you give me a discount?"

"Probably because my teacher is good." The door swung open and Sunny entered. We're here in Nick Sanford's mansion. I'm training my physical strength while Nicholas and Theo are trying to find Laura. Instead of wasting time to cry and overthink, I decided to use that time to improve myself so when I faced Laura, I'm confident that I could protect Nicholai and myself. It's been five days since my daughter's disappearance. I want this to end. I don't want another day to pass without securing my daughter's safety. I'm dying every single day that we're apart. I'm not showing it but I feel so weak and terrified.

I SLOWLY parted the thick curtain inside the large but dark room and then opened the window to let the light into the dark room. "Vitamin D is what we get when we shine in the sun for even ten minutes." I looked up and raised my hand as if I could reach the sun, then I closed my eyes to feel its warmth more. "The sun will be our new hope to continue living despite the test we have experienced." I suddenly remembered what my boyfriend and my step-sister did to me. I clenched my fist and my jaw shook with anger.

CASSANDRA It was a sunny day, the first one in a long time. After the long winter and cold spring, summer eventually came, and it was hotter than it had been in forever. Sunlight streamed in through the clinic window, and I was a little distracted as I stared out at the window at the kids in the yard.

The dress flowed gracefully, enhancing her every move with an air of elegance and charm. The sunlight poured through the expansive windows, flooding the terminal with a warm, golden glow. It was a day filled with brightness and hope, as the sun shone with a gentle intensity that illuminated everything in its path. The clear blue sky acted as a stunning backdrop, like an endless canvas, devoid of any clouds, and allowing the sun's rays to stretch far and wide.

Every fucking thing is messed. I slowly stride towards my window. I pull it's adjustable rope. It slowly pull open. It Windows pull open. Am welcomed by the rising sun's solar reflection. I squeeze my eyes and introduce protection with my palm. Sun after all day including an extra six hours nap really is painful to eyes. Werewolf not excluded. My body though will adjust after few seconds. As expected, it does. The sun's effect ain't painful or felt again. Everyone and everything seems pretty clear now.

We woke in the middle of the night and dressed, in case Jase woke up before us. He was getting older, and I vowed to make sure to move him into his own room next to ours when we got back home. The sun shone brightly through the window the next morning, caressing my cheek. It felt great to be in the sunlight, after not being able to enjoy it for so long. For so many years, I had spent my life living in darkness, until Leila literally brought sunshine into my life. Not only literally by developing the Sunlight Serum, a cure for our aversion to sunlight, but she had brought sunshine into my life figuratively, as well, bringing light back into my life with her sweetness, her goodness. I had neve

Moña pov I stood at the window, gazing out as the morning sun poured its golden light into the room, illuminating every corner with a radiant warmth. The sunlight danced playfully across the walls, casting whimsical shadows that flickered in the stillness. Yet, despite the beauty surrounding me, I felt no joy and no sense of peace. It had been two long days since I last saw Ian, and the ache of his absence lingered like a heavy fog, refusing to lift. I blinked twice, the brightness cutting into my eyes like shards of glass, and finally drew the curtain closed, effectively banishing the cheerful light that seemed so foreign to my mood.

One Year Later The morning sunlight spilled across the penthouse in long, unyielding bands of gold, cutting through the high-grade glass panels and chasing away the early chill. Ava stood barefoot on the stone platform of the terrace, her fingers curled securely around the warm ceramic of a mug. She watched the Manhattan skyline shake off its dawn shadows, the glass towers mirroring the brilliant amber sky. Below, the Hudson River moved in a slow, shimmering rhythm under the early sun, completely indifferent to the city roaring into life around it.

then he opened the door and stepped out. I sighed and turned to the calendar on the wall. There were 10 days left to the 100th day. Maybe, it’s not yet over.