A Thousand Suns Novels & Stories

“Okay” She hanged up, and I dropped the phone, but this time, resolved to no other thing but staring at the long coconut trees, the pretty beach at sight, the people milling around the roadsides, with their eyes masked with black sunglasses, and their bodies cladded in light shirts and shorts. The weather of the island was unlike the snowy weather of Europe during winter, it was sunny and breezy, and the coconut trees gave pretty shades to the long roads. “The music, please”. I said, still pretending not to notice the chauffeur’s curious eyes from the head mirror.

Hailey's pov; On Saturday morning, As i was waiting for Alex in the cafe, I ordered myself an iced Americano and sipped it while looking out onto the street. The sky was dark and heavy with clouds, and a chill hung in the air. A few drops of rain had already begun to fall, leaving tiny glistening trails on the pavement. I nervously watched as more started to come down, feeling anxious about my fear of stormy rain. I don't want to embarrass myself in front of Alex. Or should I head back home quickly after cancelling the plans with Alex.

I gulped back the questions of who exactly 'he' was when she leaned in, entranced by my said eyes, and apparently, unaware of the position she was putting herself in. "I can see a sunflower, a bright big one that's smiling under the summer sun. Either that, or it's like a Kaleidescope of the sun and moon eclipsing, a mirror within a mirror. And like moondust, as if Selene herself is hiding in their depths, there are flecks of gold..." She spoke like a poet, unaware of the magic her words wove into my heart. She made my eyes sound like one of a kind, but before this moment, I've never thought that. They were just a pair of hazel eyes, nothing more. She spoke as though she's never seen her own

Lydia’s window was half open, letting in the scent of moss, pine, and something else—faint traces of wolf and Lycan mingled in the air, ancient and pulsing with quiet power. As the car turned a gentle bend, the town emerged like a secret tucked into the heart of the woods. Small homes with wooden walls and wide porches dotted the hillside, some with lines of drying laundry flapping in the breeze. Smoke curled from chimneys, and children ran barefoot through the grass, their laughter echoing across the road. The heart of the pack was both wild and domestic, free yet deeply bound. The forest eventually gave way to a massive iron gate etched with runes, guarded by two warriors in uniform. The m

Hanggang sa naisipan niyang 'If i die, will my suffering end? Will Miks and Tres can get enough love as one says their goodbye first? Or one still cant get enough love and wishes for the other to come back to continue the unfinished love-hate love? _ Sa madilim na silid ay makikitang may maliwanag na ilaw na nanggagaling sa Araw ng buwan na nakapasok at nakatuon sa direksiyon sa kama Kung saan nakahiga ang binatang natatakpan na ngayon ng silaw ng Liwanag ang maamong mukha. His long curved eyelashes flutter at irritation hanggang sa Dahan Dahan niyang buksan ang kanyang mga mata. His slightly orange and yellowish eyes that resemble the sunrise calmly faced the sunlight that blocked his hands

He stared at me, wide-eyed, and slowly, terror crept across his face. "You... it's you! How are you still alive?!" My expression turned cold. "Of course I’m alive, Calvin. Karma always catches up with those who deserve it. All the evil you've done—now you can pay for it in hell. As for me, my beautiful life is just beginning." With that, I pulled out my sunglasses and placed them on my face. I gave Calvin a disdainful smile before turning and walking away. Behind me, I could hear him pounding the walls in fury, no doubt wishing he could break through the prison walls and kill me.

Aria Pov In six days I shall be destroyed by the crescent moon. I am cuffed with the metal closing round my wrists, feeding off the energy of my wolf. Before me is the Seven Tower Gate, a dark monolith whose ancient power smothers mine. I'm a mutant-an impending bomb-a danger to my pack.

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"

Every time a soldier reformed, Kael and I hit the same rhythm — sword, flame, strike, breath — until the air hummed with the pattern of us. Then the ground burned. Not from fire. From presence. Light gathered on the horizon, trembling — not stable, not real — like a god’s echo clawing its way back through its own death. Solen. Or what was left of him. He stepped out of the light — translucent, cracked with fractures of gold, his form flickering between glory and ruin. “You cannot kill the Sun,” he said, voice hollow. “You can only delay dawn.” I smiled. “Guess I’m hitting snooze, then.”

Exuberant pressure from the pulsing head began to undo oxygen in the land making these few surving men who launched the sun unable to breath. Meanwhile, the scientist stood at a formiddable distance watching the scene unfolding with the use of a macro binocular. The sun was still soaring higher but it's radiating heat could still be felt, and by now all of the able bodied men had already been obliterated and turned into ashes. Muffled fried blood wafting the air due to the incandescent heat smoldering down from the sun. Now the sun had gotten to the clouds and the land of Basiton suddenly became warm with sunlight, the warm golden light bathed the land and the inhabitants of Basiton suddenly