A Thousand Suns Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The sun charred his skin mercilessly with every step he took in the direction of where he felt the hostels were yet, he felt proud of himself. After some minutes, he got to a halt. There were two roads. Ones he hadn't expected. One of the lanes forked leftwards and took a sharp bend like a roundabout while the other went straight and seemed distant. To his sides and behind him were other students. They, too, didn't know which way led to the hostel. After a little more than ten seconds, grumbles and murmurs began to erupt all around him. He felt like he was Moses leading the Israelites to the promised land except that in this situation, he didn't want to.

For them, human was fated to die, be it from plagues or wars. “Oh, my sun! My powerful sun! Please show my baby the way back home!” Even though the old lady bathed in the sun until her skin cracked, the god would never hear her. Still, as she passed by, this time, Sierra put down a bottle. “Ma’am, at least drink a water-“ “No! No!” The old lady shushed her away, “The god of sun won’t like it if I drink and eat! This is the only way for him to hear my prayers!”

- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand. After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.

She read books, she studied for fun, she woke at dawn just to watch the sunrise. It was why she was my everything, my Forever always. Because she was unique. Unique in a town full of carbo-copy bimbos. She didn't want to cheer or bitch or chase boys. She knew she had me. Just as much as I had her. We were all we needed. I shuffled on my seat as the sound of her violin became softer, Sophie bringing the piece to an end. Lifting my camera again, I snapped a final shot as Sophie raised her bow off the string, a contended look graced her face.

But I don't exactly want to hear about his sex life. His expression changes to upset as he turns around and walks out, saying nothing more. But I don't seem to care. He can have her if he wants to. He isn't mine. He doesn't even like me. I don't need a man. Never have and never will. 9:27 am** I wake up with the harsh sun in my eyes. Blinding my tired eyes. "It's. So. Bright." I roll over and cover myself more. I feel like my body is on fire. Aside from the pain I always feel and the dizziness. Something is wrong here.

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

As dawn's first light emerged, the morning sun, resembling a blazing sphere of fire, gracefully ascended the sky, brushing it with a spectacular palette of deep crimson and shimmering gold. With the sun’s ascent, a figure, Silas Kane, the marginally younger of the Kane Alpha twins, found himself immersed in the serenity of the new day. He stood with a stillness that contrasted with the slowly awakening world around him, closing his eyes momentarily, allowing the gentle warmth of the sun's earliest beams to caress his visage.

We had to come around the house to face east. Already the sky was lighting up in warm oranges, the sun near the horizon. To my surprise, Veronica was already there, reading the book she had borrowed from the merfolk. She had a tiny book light clipped onto the top of the book. I marveled for a minute at how it could do so without bending the pages. “Magic,” Veronica said when I asked her. I had no idea if she was serious or not. “Mommy, look!” I turned my head just in time to see a line of blinding white stretch out across the entire horizon. Then the top of the sun brought all of the sunshine back into itself.

THE NEXT DAY Chaos’s p.o.v I am awakened by the sun blaring rudely in my face. Which fucker left the damn window open? I would really like to know and give that person a delightful piece of my mind. It’s not like I hated the sun but it's in my face rudely and I am not a morning person. I try to move only to realize I am being held tight to a chest. I mean a very yummy muscular chest by a muscular arm.

Here goes nothing! 💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓 Greyson's POV All Sunshine's gift was inside the private room's closet. I am still undecided how to give it to her without looking like I am a psycopath. That's dad not me. I am currently reading How to talk to anyone by Leil Lowndes and I am almost finish reading it. So far I don't learn anything. I heard Kurt knock on the door so I press the button on my table to open the glass door.