Buried In The Sky Novels & Stories

The place where all the secrets are frozen. Loss brushes the hair away from his face as he look around. There's a blizzard going on, and when I gaze at the snow, I see nothing for miles. Then Loss begins to dive down into the snow, leaving burn marks. he's moving so fast, even I can't see him. But since I'm standing around, I begin to look through the snow, eyes shifting from on pile to the next. Lots of giant skeletons are buried deep within there, but nothing really sticks out.

Maybe there will be a day where I can honestly say that I trust my closest friend. Come on. I nudge Jayden to her feet. It's getting dark. We find the burrow. Avianna is already curled up and asleep, and Jayden joins her hastily. Her thin coat can barely withstand the bitter, Alaskan weather. I sit at the entrance of the burrow, just below the surface to stay hidden. The sky is clear tonight, and the stars shine crisply and brightly. I search them with wonder, amazed by how many there are. There is barely a spot in the sky that isn't speckled with thousands of stars.

Euphoria rushed over me, emotions, taking my brain over for the first time in my 16 years of emptiness. a soul I swore I wasn't given ached in the need for her safety, like if anything happened to her I would burn down the earth to make her happy again. A Little stuffed bunny, clutched by her tiny hand by its floppy ear tightly remained in her grasp as she brought it to her chest to hug for comfort. She was so diminutive, the toy was almost the size of her. falling to one knee for her is all I envisioned as I saw this sweet girl stare right back at me, the first human to not have fear burning behind their gaze.

However, they gathered around before dispersing without touching my body. The sky burial practitioners were surprised by this. "The vultures aren't eating the corpse!" They exchanged looks. "Only those who have committed evil deeds are forsaken by the vultures during a sky burial." I looked at the vultures who hovered, unwilling to leave yet also not eating my corpse. A bitter smile painted my lips. It seemed Gideon had been right all along. I was an evil person who didn't even deserve to have a sky burial. The sky burial practitioners looked at my body, feeling distressed. Gideon said helplessly, "Let's collect the corpse and contact her family to pick her up. Since she's an Emperian, she c

The silence that followed was almost reverent. Kira added one more thing. “There’s a site. Not on any old map. A deep-archive artifact buried in the Event Trench. Coordinates are embedded in the signal, but only if you know how to listen for them.” Callum sighed. “And you already decoded them, didn’t you?” She grinned. “Pack warm. You’re heading below sea level.” The trench was a scar on the world. A place where tectonic memory curled into itself, hiding things no satellite dared stare at for long. The descent took hours. Layers of pressure closed around us like fists. Lights flickered. Hull integrity held, barely.

Lethal. “Now?” His shoulders rolled back, shaking off the weight of grief. “Now, we bury them.” And then, voice like iron, he added— “Then we burn down whoever did this.” A Grave Under Moonlight The night was bitterly cold. The sky stretched into a black abyss, void of stars. The estate’s private burial ground, hidden deep beyond the tree line, was silent—except for the sound of shovels cutting into frozen earth. No hired men dug these graves.

The devastation had crumbled in our wake, closing anything hidden below the ground for good — or for the time being. But the sky behind told another story. The stars had moved, their arrangements unfamiliar, and the air was thicker, as though we had entered a world that simply wasn’t our own anymore.

“Hope worth it. Goodbye.” Snapped silent. Sky *burst*—blinding blaze. *** Blinding Blaze ***** The secret is yet to be revealed so I believe you should continue reading the novel with how anxious will reveal the secret I strongly believe.. *** Sky burst..

Outside the window, the sky had begun to darken again. The past was no longer something buried. It was rising.

Even my deceased family members couldn't be left in peace! I clenched my jaw so hard that my mouth filled with the taste of blood, yet it still couldn't suppress the fury raging inside me. Pulling out my phone, I was just about to call 911 when Melissa snatched my phone and threw it to the ground. She stomped on it with her heel, shattering it immediately. "Calling the police, huh? I'll give you a little hint—it's pointless. Ms. Fuller rules over Joverton City." She pointed to a deep pit nearby, which had been dug out to build an artificial lake for the horse ranch. It was filled with rubble, shards of glass, and rusty steel bars.