Aesthetic Sunshine Novels & Stories

You reply half heartedly. Today the sunlight conjured the most brilliant of mosaics, reflecting from each wisp of cloud. It was as if there was a pure joy in the light as if it were happy to create art where it shone, warm and steady. It comes as an elixir after so many black hours. The air becomes sweeter; birds soften the dawn with their chorus; we breathe more deeply as if permission has been bestowed. Already the greyness is gone, evaporated as fast as desert rain, and the heat of the day can already be felt. Hayeon's a few months younger than you but there are times when she acts like she's lived on earth for a thousand years.

"We lost too much time before, love. If I knew you taste like this, I would have taken you first day. Now, We at least to five orgasms in heat . If you're a good girl, I'll stop at ten. Grace could only whimper as Aaron grips her hips and helps her bounce on his shaft. It is going to be a long night. Next day The first rays of sun are cool and bracing to the eyes. The sunrise marks the journey of the sun in the sky. The golden disk seems to be rising and rising, birds sings to it's shine. At this time the nature at it's best, the golden rays of the sun gives a bright colour to the clouds and meadows. There's nothing can be more pleasant to the senses than the sunrise.

[SYSTEM MESSAGE: SECTOR 3 RELOCATION COMPLETE.] [WELCOME TO THE APEX LIFESTYLE, SQUAD ZERO.] The sunlight in Sector 3 wasn't real, but it felt like an absolute miracle. Filtered through the massive, atmospheric climate-domes that shielded the upper corporate wards from the toxic, choking smog of the outside world, the light that poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse was a warm, pristine gold.

I squinted and gave the bomb expert a half-smile. "There’s no need to waste time with words.” "Just do your thing, and quick." He nodded and got down to business with his tools. I licked my back teeth. Great. Now of all times I was dying for a smoke. The afternoon in Safrana? It was blazing hot. I had been standing in the blazing sun for what felt like an eternity, and it seemed like the sun was trying to cook me alive.

“Then let us go.” We arrived at Sunny Shores Bistro just as the late afternoon light washed the patio in gold. The bistro hummed with the kind of easy leisure that made my teeth itch. Reggae floated from speakers. The scent of grilled fish and citrus drifted with the wind coming off the shoreline. People laughed, clinked glasses, and read newspapers. The place was ordinary and loud and painfully full of humans. Lucious handed me a pair of dark sunglasses as if he were giving me armor. “Wear these,” he murmured. “I will monitor the feed. I will listen.”

"This is too pale..." Alyssa stood beside me with her clipboard, eyes flicking between swatches. "Should we deepen it with a shade? Maybe sunrise peach?" I smirked. Just a few weeks, and she was already learning so fast. Guess I didn't pick the wrong person after all. "Sunrise peach," I repeated softly, then smiled. "Yes, that's it. Summer isn't shy—it's bold." She grinned, jotting something down. "Bold and alive. Got it."

I’m so tired of hurting. He smiles at me kindly. “I think I hear someone coming down the hall who can help you.” Sunshine. The name comes unbidden to my mind. “Emmi!” Ajax says walking into the room. The term sunshine fits him. It's like everything becomes brighter when he walks into the room. And brighter still when he smiles his beautiful smile at me. Ajax is everything that I ever hoped to find in a boyfriend. He’s so attractive, so strong, and so kind.

Do you want to go get something to eat? "No, I don't want to bother you." "No, it's bothering you. You paid for the ice cream, now it's my turn, let's go." Axel got up from the bench. "Okay, fine." She got up too. Alicia walked beside him as he finished the ice cream. They arrived at a restaurant, and when they entered, it was a beautiful place. Its windows had stained-glass windows with beautiful flowers, which let in a lot of light. "Woah! It's beautiful, isn't it?"

“Have you seen the sunset from here? It’s beautiful. The details you’ve given this place are amazing. Remember the time I described the nuances of the sunset to you?” “No, I don’t remember anything!” she shouted, moving closer to the door. Her scent grew stronger, her shadow standing still on the other side. There was a moment of silence before she broke it: “What was it like?” “As the sun said goodbye to the day, it painted the sky with shades of orange, pink, and gold. The clouds danced around it in a magnificent display. It’s a breathtaking sight to behold the beauty of the sky, connecting us to nature as we surrendered to the moment,” I said, closing my eyes and recalling the details. “Y