Aesthetic Sunshine Novels & Stories

“Heavens Sunshine….what are you doing to me? I can’t get enough of you” He put his foot on the sofa and bent down a little touching his front to her back. He kissed her back and hit her hard. Zara arched her back more and threw her head back groaning. “Bash…I….I.. can’t….please” She let out stuttering words and held his hand on her waist tightly. “Hold on Sunshine. Just a little while” He rocked his hips rapidly moving the sofa with his movements. With few hard strokes Zara screamed drenching his arousal with her juices. Sebastian closed his eyes and threw his head back savouring the feeling of him moving inside her.

I had known from a young age that I wasn't the Blackwood family's biological daughter. So I knew that I wasn't worthy of being compared with Claire Blackwood in any way. I had only gotten her doll dirty while cleaning the room, yet Mom punished me by locking me out in the rain all night. When Claire blinded one of my eyes with a laser pointer, however, Mom protected her instead. “Your sister didn't mean to do it. She was just playing around.” After I lost sight in my right eye, Claire showed me a triumphant smile. “Who told you to enter our lives in the first place? You deserve it.” They all said I was an outsider. So for eighteen years, no matter how hard I tried or how desperately

Because he had created a sun inside the hall. It hung suspended high above the center of the room, a perfect sphere of molten gold, its light rippling outward in slow waves like it was breathing. Not harsh. Not blinding. Just a steady, glowing warmth that spilled across the white roses and turned every petal to soft amber, casting long gentle rays down over the entire hall until it felt less like a ceremony and more like standing inside a sunrise that had been caught and held in place. Even though the moon was shining outside, even though it was night and our entire kind belonged to the moon, Axel had filled this hall with sunlight.

They made amazing skincare and beauty products, as well as delicious teas. I must have dozed off sometime after lying down because I found myself staring at a beautiful sunset over the lake. Hues of red, orange, pink, and white cause the lake to look like a glowing gemstone under the waning light. The sight is breathtaking, and I couldn’t help but pull my phone out to take a picture. I wanted to paint this scene and sell copies in my store soon, maybe include a silhouette of a wolf or a pair of wolves in the foreground enjoying the view.

Lucas’s yacht — The Solstice — gleamed under the light, a masterpiece of white steel and tinted glass, gliding through the sea as though the ocean itself bent for it. The island ahead was breathtaking — Santorini’s hidden gem. A crescent of pale sand, framed by cliffs dressed in lush greenery and white villas perched on the edge like pearls. The air was warm, scented faintly with salt and jasmine. Aurelia stood at the deck rail, now changed into a white bikini that shimmered faintly in the sunlight. Her red hair glowed like copper, and her laughter danced with the sea breeze. Music played low from the yacht’s speakers — something light and rhythmic. She was wiggling her hips playfully to the

Kemi’s voice was the first thing that broke through the static. I blinked against a sudden, blinding spike of gold. It wasn't the artificial blue light of a cartel quarantine field or the violent violet of a data-surge. It was the sun—a real, unfiltered sunrise breaking over the Lagos-Aethelgard harbor, painting the oil-slick waters in brilliant shades of amber, copper, and rose.

When Sunny walked out of the fitting room in the light pink dress and white high heels, everyone gaped at her beauty. Her exposed calves were fair, slender, and elegant. She looked like a lotus flower swaying in the wind. Her temperament was ethereal, almost angelic. She took everyone’s breath away. Elio's eyes also lit up. He knew he had chosen the right dress. Sunny had an otherworldly aura, and the dress showed it off perfectly. He was delighted to have such eye candy as his assistant.

she exclaimed. “No you don’t, it’s freaking warm outside, you’d wish you went out naked” Amaya cautioned. “Oh my god! Should I get more sunscreen then?” She asked. Amaya smiled calmly. “You’re fine dear, you’re fine” Nina smiled back “thanks” she said and run out. Mrs. Story who was standing in the stairway smiled heartily. “It’s been a while since I saw her this happy, what’s happening?” She quizzed Amaya.

Imogen: It was a sunny morning, definitely not one for our kind. The sun filtered through the delicate lace of the parasol above me, casting intricate patterns on the table in front of me. A gentle breeze carried the scent of freshly bloomed roses, mingling with the earthy undertones of the garden soil. The parasol shielded me from the worst of the sun, but the warmth still seeped into my skin, lulling me into a false sense of calm which I knew was going to leave burn marks later. But I loved to see the way the sun slightly burnt intricate patterns from the parasol on my skin.

We went to our favorite place, Hermosa Colina, and as usual, we hopped in the back of the trunk and had our picnic with our favorite takeout food while watching the sun go down. "You know what, I like sunset better than sunrise, although they're both a good view. I've always loved the sunset view here in Hermosa Colina, and I love watching it with you," Inigo suddenly said while gazing endearingly into my eyes. "Sunset for me is such a beautiful art of God. It gives peace and a calm feeling, just like harmony to my soul. It simply reminds us to rest and reset our hearts and minds at the end of the day. That even after all the bad things that happened the whole day, it still reminds us that b