Breath Of The Sun Novels & Stories

Her tears dried on her face as the sea breeze blew. "I'll live well from now onward, Jo," she said, facing the sea. "And on your behalf as well." As the sun set, her figure gradually disappeared into the distance, and my soul finally walked toward that warm light in the sky.

He pulled out his phone and showed me the picture. On the screen, Olivia Lynch wore a white dress and held a swaddled baby in her arms. Her smile looked gentle and peaceful. Ethan stood beside her with one arm around her waist. He looked down at her with a soft smile in his eyes. It was only a photograph, yet the love in his gaze was clear and strong. It pierced straight through me. I had never seen him look at anyone that way. My eyes drifted to the date in the corner of the photo, and my breath caught.

I took it, unfolding the paper tucked beside the stem. "Lila, I know you’re in your grandmother’s house right now, about to become my bride. Still, it feels unreal, like I’m dreaming. When I wake, I’ll still be the man who once stood on the college track, watching you and Shane run side by side, silently from the bleachers."

~~~ Every day is a new beginning. Take a deep breath, smile and start again ~~~ Nisha's pov New day , new calls , new tasks. The morning sun rays hit my face, which makes me wake from my beauty sleep. I woke up and sat on the bed with closed eyes. After some time, I opened my eyes and turned towards the window. Two birds were chirping, sitting on the branches of a tree. Leaves were moving to and fro due to the sweet breeze. Flowers were blooming due to the sun rays . What a beautiful creation !

ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀʀᴍs ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ғɪɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ sᴜɴ sʜɪɴᴇ ᴛɪʟʟ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ

I stayed there frozen on my seat, unable to move an inch. “Breather in and breathe out. Breathe in and then breathe out….” I kept chanting those continuously until I could finally calm my nerves. “You can do this, Aiv! You’re a strong girl.” I mentally prepared myself and slowly turned my head to see the “person” staring right through the window at me with its dark ashy green eyes. I felt a chill run down my spine. It was like someone had poured icy cold water on my naked body in winter. Our eyes locked for a second,but before I could come back to my consciousness, he disappeared.

For a single breathless instant, Travian saw him suspended between earth and heaven — a figure of light and grace, wings unfurling like a promise fulfilled. Then came silence. The light imploded, collapsing into itself. The heavens folded inward, and the rift sealed with a sound like the world taking its first breath. The air turned still. The soil beneath Travian’s hands was warm — alive. He crawled forward, trembling, until he reached the spot where Soren had stood. His palms pressed into the glowing earth, his tears falling freely. Above him, the sky cleared. The smoke drifted away. And for the first time in centuries, the dawn was gentle.

The nursery lights steadied. Then the sun rose at midnight. Ra's boat had arrived over New York. A voice like noon over desert temples filled the world. WITNESS? NO. The windows turned gold. The old sun looked down. I REQUIRE WORSHIP.

Sunlight. Real, unfiltered, *warm* sunlight. It’s the first thing that registers, painting stripes across Brielle’s bare shoulder where the quilt has slipped down. Milk-pale skin, dusted with faint freckles like scattered gold. My arm is a dead weight around her waist, possessive even in sleep. The quiet isn’t just absence; it’s a presence. Rustling leaves, distant water, the soft sigh of wind through pines. It’s… alien. Beautiful, in a way that scrapes against nerves honed for decades in concrete canyons and the staccato rhythm of gunfire.

Just a breath too slow to hide it. His eyes soften—not a lot. But enough.Enough to show something sparked in him. Something he felt out there. something he doesn't quite know how to hold yet. the breeze cools my arms through the thin cotton of my shirt.the afternoon sunlight stretches long shadows across the grass.the last echoes of laughter drift away toward the food tent.i dont say anything else. i dont need to.he exhales slowly like something inside him unclenched.Like carrying everything alone suddenly feels a little less necessary.