Book Southern Lights Novels & Stories

The ground is covered in a sparkling white, the silhouette of the trees can be seen against the colourful sky. "I thought you would enjoy seeing the southern lights." I turn to look at Xavier, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Major, this is remarkable." Xavier carefully walks with me, until we reach a blanketed area. In the middle is a raging fire, to keep us warm. Xavier sets me down on one of the blankets, then nestles himself beside me, as we look up at the sky above up.

People around me began taking out their phones to dial, followed by occasional sounds of suppressed sobbing. I sat in silence for a long time before finally taking out my phone and opening Facebook. I saw that Matthew, Daniel, and William had updated their status. They were already in Alaska with Sarah. In their photos, the sky was filled with dazzling multicolored lights, like a giant spilled palette. The Northern Lights illuminated the snowy night like daylight. Sarah wore a thick white down jacket with a bright red scarf wrapped tightly around her neck. She turned back to face the camera in the endless snow, smiling with her eyes curved into crescents.

​The silence of the jungle was terrifying. ​But they weren't alone. Standing at the edge of the crater was the Grave-Guardian. But it had changed. The silver flame in its chest was gone, replaced by a core of burning Southern Light. The Southern Light-Binders who had been outside had merged their tech with the Guardian’s vine-and-bone structure. It was a hybrid monstrosity, a "Light-Wraith Sentinel"—and it stood directly between them and the path to the Solaris.

Skiing was an afterthought. The Northern Lights was a natural phenomenon that occurred in the skies near the poles of the earth. At night, beautiful lights of all colors would appear. It would twist and change majestically. People were often tongue-tied from trying to describe them. Gabriella had only seen pictures. When she heard of Colene's plan, it immediately caught her interest. In the airport lounge, Colene magnified the map on her phone and explained excitedly.

The yellow sunshine in her eyes shoots out like arrows and everyone around her throws themselves headfirst to the ground to escape the deadly weapon. In the sky, the Northern Lights divides into two pillars of green and pink lights dancing erratically, a deafening thunder storm rolls in and within a column of pink and green spawns. It turns into a whirlwind from the sheer forces of natures and spins in a towering funnel towards her. From one side of the mountain, a white pillar enters from the sky and lowers down beside her. From the other side of the mountain, a yellow pillar of sunshine appears and lands on the other side of her.

Elara Thorne The North-Point Lighthouse didn't look like a beacon of hope. It looked like a giant, spiral-carved bone thrust into the black gums of the cliff. Unlike the Sea of Glass, the water here was violent, a churning, iron-grey Atlantic that roared against the rocks with a sound like grinding teeth. But it was the light that stopped my heart. It wasn't a steady, rotating beam. It was a flickering, jagged pulse of amber and white. And with every flash, a sound drifted down the spiral exterior, a human voice, raw and frantic, singing a song without words.

Lavinia has never had the luxury of wanting things. When a chance encounter pulls her into a secret relationship with Root, one of the most famous drivers in Formula 1, she has to decide whether being hidden is protection or proof she was never enough to be chosen out loud, before someone else forces the truth into the open and nearly destroys them both.

Amelia cried out in pain, her eyes briefly losing all light. Panic set in as she screamed, "Samuel! Samuel, what's happening?! I can't see anything, I'm blind…" Without hesitation, Samuel dove into the lake and saved my mother. He tried to revive her with all he could do, but she showed no signs of life. Meanwhile, Amelia scrambled to her feet. Guided by the dim light, she zeroed in on Samuel. Her eyes were wild with fury as she hissed, "You're going to pay with your life!"

Later that Night Inside the house once more, the decorations still struggled to flutter in the fading light as dawn approached. Lily sprawled on the couch with her legs on Vandaulf's knees, Brenna on either side of her rubbing her shoulders, and Helena serving her a tray of soup like some kind of warrior queen. Vandaulf fed Lily morsels of mango while reading possible baby names from a new book called "Names That Inspire Confidence and Global Domination." "How about Artemis?" he asked.

He nodded and with a sigh of relief, I climbed into the limousine, realizing that Justin wasn't there. Noah and my two bodyguards settled into the car as well, taking their seats across from me. The drive passed by swiftly and quietly. When we arrived at Justin's company in the city, I noticed that the front area of the building was surprisingly free of paparazzi, although there were security guards patrolling around. I was completely amazed by the mesmerizing display of purple, blue, and pink lights illuminating the night sky from the penthouse of the towering skyscraper. It suddenly dawned on me that the limousine had already left.