A Thousand Suns Book Novels & Stories

TESSA POV I slowly wake to the sun beaming in my bedroom and the sudden pain in my head has me hissing and grabbing at it like it is about to explode. I look around the room and everything is blurry at first before my sight comes into focus. I notice that I am naked under the blankets and the events of the day before start flashing through my mind. The battle with the vampires. My wolf. The fire. Everything. And I jolt up quickly in bed before I feel a hand on my shoulder.

With long pointed and piercing nails, she flipped through the pages of the book and her eyes rested on a page filled with spell words. Suna closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, the chirping sound of insects quickly died down and not a sound could be heard, "Fac mihi tam pulchr a Puerto et cui resisti non potest rex semper amat me (Make me beautiful, young and irresistible to men including the king)" she read aloud in Latin with sharp terrifying eyes. At once, a thick green light like smoke emitted from the book touched her face. Her hair glowed and shone brightly that the light was blinding. Her eyes became as blue as the sea and her hair flowed as a gentle breeze passed through her. Instantl

“I’ve protected you, given you shelter, raised you. But you have to understand, Amara, that the Snow Moon Pack cannot afford distractions—especially when it involves the future Alphas.” Amara flinched at her words, her hands trembling in her lap. She opened her mouth to speak but hesitated, unsure of what to say. “My Queen, I never meant for any of this to happen. I only wanted to help,” Amara whispered, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “I know,” Luna Anita replied, her voice hardening again. “But whether you meant to or not, my sons are at each other’s throats because of you. This cannot continue.”

The first real sunrise in a generation was the most beautiful and terrible thing Liora had ever seen. It painted the Valley of Kings in colours they had almost forgotten, soft gold, gentle pink, clear, clean blue that promised a world without the messy, bloody light of the moon. The sun warmed her skin, but it couldn’t touch the cold grief deep in her chest. The survivors moved quietly, gathering their few belongings and tending wounds that were more than skin deep. There was no wild celebration, their victory felt empty, like a cup drained to the bottom. They had won the world back, but the cost lay scattered as dark ash at the centre.

We talked for hours then Sam drove us all to the shore where we watched our first sunrise, my life had changed from loneliness to to a life filled with love and happiness. Sunrise painted the sky, as the horizon ignited, we stood transfixed, our eyes witnessing the impossible for our kind. Centuries of darkness, shattered by Dr. Brooks's revolutionary serum, Solaris. Raven's hand held tight in mine, our gaze locked on the rising sun. Aurora's eyes filled with tears, her smile radiant. Brent and Lyra shared a soft glance, their faces bathed in golden light. Kie and Lucas watched with smiles. My voice deep and low voice resonated, "We've lived in shadows for centuries. Now, we behold the dawn.

Chapter 57: The Green Abyss ​The transition from the Solaris to the coast of the Southern continent was a physical "face-slap." The air on the ship had been recycled, ozone-heavy, and biting with Northern frost. But the moment the longboat scraped against the silt of the Green Abyss, the humidity hit the Thorne siblings like a wet woolen blanket.

Solas stood amidst the burning wreckage, the Tear of the Sun pulsing in his hand like a dying heart. The sheer intensity of the light began to melt the stones beneath his feet, turning the ruins into a lake of liquid gold. "I am the Sun!" Solas screamed, his voice a distorted, metallic screech. "And you... you are nothing but a stain on my world!" He leveled the crystal at me, and a beam of pure, white-hot divinity erupted. It was enough to vaporize a city.

But because my sister, Raven Webster, thought Snowviper was too terrifying to look at, she stole Blazewing for herself. A month later, the whole world turned hotter, and the heatwave apocalypse began. Snowviper's power, just like his name, could lower the temperature within ten feet of him, creating a living shield against the burning world. Blazewing, on the other hand, carried the opposite—heat and fire. Raven took Blazewing, but she died of heat stroke in the heatwave apocalypse, while I survived thanks to Snowviper's cooling power. In her final moments, Raven was convinced I had stolen her husband. She whispered poison into Snowviper's ear, and he killed me.

“You’re allowed to not have all the answers.” “I have to,” I said. “If I don’t, who will?” That night, I found Aaron asleep with the drawing still beside him. The book was open on his desk, his newest chapter scrawled in pencil. I leaned over to read it, careful not to wake him. The boy in the story had found a planet with two suns one cold, one warm. He didn’t know which one to trust, so he built a telescope, hoping it would help him see clearly.

Chapter 27 – Whispers at Dawn Dawn came slow, as if even the sun hesitated to rise over the wreckage. Smoke hung low in the courtyard, curling from the pyres the pack had built through the long night. Snow clung to blackened stone, melting into rivulets that ran red where blood had not yet been scrubbed away. The world smelled of ash and grief, heavy enough to choke the breath from Aria’s lungs.