Evil Under The Sun Novel 소설 & 이야기

I pulled on the robe and straightened the cuffs. "Let's go. We have visitors." Beyond the barrier of the Underworld, violent explosions thundered. Apollo and a legion of Sun Guards were launching a frenzied assault on the Abyss defenses. Raging solar fire scorched through the outer darkness, burning voids of emptiness into it. Hades and I stood side by side atop the barrier wall, looking down at Apollo below, raging like a rabid dog. "Selene! Get out here!" Apollo's eyes were bloodshot, and the edge of his solar blade was chipped and bent from the assault.

It’s because that’s when you’ll be able to go into your wolf form to get us as far away as we can. Yes, I’m always stronger during the day, and I can also heal myself when I bath in the sunlight. The birth mark of the sun that I was told by My foster father that I should never show anyone glows when I heal. That’s strange that even Beta Micah also mention that I need to find her just like Sulien did. So, I’m thinking the her must be my made up friend Zira, but she’s not real…right?

Book 2 *Soleil* Wonderful, darkness, silence, nothing. Until something soft, moist and warm interferes. The safe darkness is interrupted by the light. I fight against it. I want to stay in the dark, but the soft, moist and warmth keeps getting more intense and the light gets sharper. My eyes flutter open. At the end of a long tunnel I spot long green leaves of grass. That is really weird, I was just looking at blue flames a moment ago.

Emma gulped and felt her heart pounding in her chest. Damn, something so inexplicably exquisite about the way he calls her name. A tear streamed down her cheek—but the water droplets swept it away before he could even take notice of her vulnerability—as she lowered her arms revealing her nudity to his hungry eyes. Holding back a sob Emma stood in front of him completely naked, drenching with water and humiliation. The nudity was not only of her body but her soul and morals also laid bare, crushed by his arrogance and majesty. What had she done wrong to deserve such a cruel fate?

Chloe's POV I could feel heat sipping in, as if someone was holding something hot slightly above my body. That made me turn around only to be met my an intense amount of light being casted upon my eyes. Mind you, my eyes were closed. When I tried squinting one eye open, I groaned out distastefully. Wait. I slowly opened both of my eyes this time in confusion. The sun was looking down on me through the vast windows like a burning ball in the sky flashing its powerful light all around the room.

But somehow it wasn't as painful as usual. On every solstice, Elijah's body will become weak and covered with shattering and endless pain. The pain feels like his bones are being crushed and his flesh is torn up. If only an ordinary immortal were to experience the curse, it would not be able to handle the pain and it would die. The King endured all of that because he knew that it was payment for the sin he had committed against Elena. The solstice will always be the reminder of how he killed her. Now, he lost her again.

Only when you cease to believe in the power of love, you give victory to evil, and as long as you believe, all the evil that will happen to you will be repaid with kindness and love when your time comes. Sometimes evil is put in your life as a test of whether you'll let doubt into your heart or not. You don't want to fail when this test begins, do you? I want you to know that passing this test will positive results give you all the enormity of happiness and love as a reward. Don't you really want something like this? I believe everyone wants it. No matter what you call this power that watches over you - God, fate or something else - this power watches over you, loves you and wants your happi

"The greatest evil unknowingly resided in the womb of the greatest good ever known alive. Until that day. The darkness in her, choked away every light of hope and happiness from her eyes. " - Book 3 - The Annihilation 6 months later, The Werewolf Castle 11:59 pm

I landed inside the high hallway, the marble polished to a mirror finish, reflecting the rage in my eyes. Valerius scrambled backward, tripping over his own robes. "You... you stay back! I am a member of the Twelve! I am the voice of the Sun!" "Then the sun is setting, Valerius," I said, my voice cold and lethal. I stepped toward him, my kinetic field humming a low, vibrating growl. "You stole fifteen years from my brother. You tried to turn my children into batteries. You burned the North because you were afraid of its light."

Lucien looked up, whispering: “Evelyn… I swear, I’ll rewrite this world — with my own blood.” As the sun rose, Valenfort entered a morning without light.