Buried In The Sky Novels & Stories

Within the Starry Sky Battlespace were secrets and peerless treasures that awaited those brave enough to seek them. Rumors abounded that hidden within the Starry Sky Battlespace lay the secret to immortality. For tens of thousands of years, the path to becoming a celestial had grown increasingly obscure and difficult, yet countless supreme paragons had sought liberation from their earthly constraints to try and reach for immortality. Disciples from various sects delved into the Starry Sky Battlespace, aspiring to uncover the elusive secret. At the very least, they hoped to unearth treasures that could prolong their lives.

The transition from the lightless depths of the Abyssal Chamber to the surface world was like stepping into a blast furnace, as we emerged from the Maw’s hidden peak, the sky wasn't the deep indigo of a mountain morning, it was a bruised, sickly orange, a sky choked with the ash of the Neutral Zone. Kaelen had begun the burning.

"Because you were about to lock it in. Marry her. Make it permanent. I waited. I gave you time to see it yourself. You used every second to build your clean little life on top of his body and I just kept watching you do it." "If he's really gone," Jose started, "then why dig all this up now, why make me—" "He's not gone." Rainer's voice cracked on the last word like something breaking under too much weight. He looked away. Looked back. "I dug the grave last week. It's empty, Jose. He's been hiding. He's scared. And he hates us both for letting it get that far. For letting her get that close to finishing it."

Even after everything. We were still here. Together. ... The skies grieved with us. Clouds hung low, thick with the threat of rain that never quite fell. We buried Stefan under an ashwood tree. He would've hated it. It was too poetic and too ceremonial. But he also never shut up about how beautiful the ashwood grove was. So there we were.

"Oh, my goodness! This woman died a horrible death!" "She was a pureblood werewolf attacked by a rogue. Her body was pumped full of liquid silver!" "How did her family not realize what was happening? Couldn't anyone sense she was dead?" The TV kept replaying the news of my death while the comments section blew up with arguments about how I'd died. People reacted with shock, grief, and even outrage. But not a single one of them knew who I really was. My body was found in an old storm drain at the boundary of our family land. The site had once served as a military water reserve, storing liquid silver bombs during the civil war, but it had long been abandoned.

~~~~~~~~~~ BENEATH THE HOUSE — NIGHTFALL They buried Sky in the cliffs just beyond the tide line. Not with marble. Not with prayers. With code. Matteo and Roji stood guard while Inez uploaded a digital key Sky had once embedded into the Umbra root systems. It was his failsafe—a backdoor map, encrypted into a ghost file. Now, it would serve as his grave marker. Aria stood beside the makeshift console. Her hands trembled but she didn’t flinch. "She saved us," Inez said.

In my previous life, my Alpha mate buried me and my daughter alive as sacrifices to resurrect his first love. After being reborn, I personally took everything from him and sent him to hell! … Serafina Pike heard my words and grabbed Ethan Horn's arm while sobbing. "Ethan, since the Luna refuses, let's not force her. It's not her responsibility, after all."

At the bottom, the stairway opened into a vast underground city. --- The Skyline Vault was not a vault at all—it was a network of glass towers buried beneath the crust, their surfaces pulsing with faint white light. Bridges of energy connected one spire to another, suspended over a gulf so deep it swallowed their voices. “It’s like a living circuit,” Kira whispered. “Built from the old world’s remains.” Adrian stared in awe. “No… built from its memories.” As they stepped onto one of the glass bridges, holographic panels flickered to life, projecting faint images of cities, faces, and maps—fragments of human history, preserved like ghosts. The Vault was watching them.

I slowly knelt down, feeling the air grow denser, heavier. A hollow space opened in my chest. A void so immense it felt like it would swallow me whole. I hadn’t had the courage to come before. Two days had passed since she was buried, and only now could I face the reality. Sabrina was there. Underground. Cold. Alone. And I hadn’t been able to do anything to save her.

"Everyone in that room was either lying to me, hiding something, or both. Somebody needed to be honest, and I was fresh out of other volunteers." Sky didn't answer right away. When she did, her voice was careful. “I need to tell you where I was. Those three days. I owe you that.” I went dead still. "You said you were buried. The Moon Goddess said someone did it on purpose." “I don't know who,” Sky said quickly, before I could spiral toward the obvious names. “I want to be clear about that first, because I felt you start reaching for an answer just now, and I don't have one for you. I only know what it felt like from the inside. Something wrapped around me, not violently, but almost gently, i