Forbidden Weapon Solarite Locations Novels & Stories

The sky burned gold. Liora stood on the edge of the obsidian cliffs, the roar of the wind in her ears as she gazed down at the valley below. From here, the world looked like it was on fire. Thousands of Solar Wolves circled a vast ritual site carved into the earth itself—a colossal sun sigil glowing molten yellow. Their howls blended into a chilling chant, vibrating the very stones beneath her paws. “They’re nearly done,” Selene whispered beside her, her white fur stained with soot and streaks of blood. “If they succeed in summoning Solis fully, this world will burn.”

“They can’t have just disappeared. Look for anything—broken branches, disturbed ground, anything.” The warriors spread out, searching carefully. Minutes felt like hours before one of them called out. “Alpha! Over here!” I rushed over, Ryder right behind me. The warrior pointed to a hidden entrance, a narrow tunnel covered by rocks and leaves. “A hideout,” Ryder said darkly. I nodded. “She’s in there.” Ryder hesitated. “Alpha, it might be a trap.” “I don’t care,” I said sharply. “If she’s in there, I’m getting her out.”

Just before Kristoff passed away, he told me there is one place I need to go to find all the answers I seek, and more importantly, it is the only place I can get my wolf back. She is trapped there, caged by the Ancients in an effort to make me do what they want. They want to control me. They want to remove Solar from me altogether. I have to be careful; if they capture me and take me to their Sacred Place, there is another sacrificial stone there. It's bigger than the one I placed Kristoff on, older, almost as old as the Ancients themselves. It's polished every day by the slaves the Ancients keep to serve them.

Lucian straightened. “Which makes her more dangerous than we anticipated.” Aurelia’s hands curled into fists. Selene had always been calculating. The chamber doors burst open. A scout stumbled in, bloodied and gasping. “My king” Lucian turned sharply. “What happened?” “The eastern watchtowers have fallen.” Cassian swore under his breath. “How?” The scout’s voice shook. “They used silverfire.” The room froze. Aurelia’s blood ran cold. Silverfire was ancient. Forbidden. A weapon designed specifically to burn through Lycan defenses. A weapon lost centuries ago. Lucian’s expression became lethal.

Maybe I am not supposed to find my mate today, I thought. Glancing around the crowd again, my eyes landed on two towering figures with their backs towards us, I could recognize them anywhere as I had always seen them on occasions like this, though I had never spoken to them before, one was Kian the Alpha of Solar pack while the other was Ezra, the Alpha of Eclipse pack, as I wondered why I had suddenly taken interest in them. They turned. I froze as my eye met theirs Mate My breath stilled in my chest. Suddenly, the world stopped on its axis. What? How?

"Diluted through generations, but present. The Graystone line married into the Royal bloodlines multiple times throughout history." Jacob was already examining the map more carefully. "The Solar Flame's location appears to be within an ancient temple complex in what is now the eastern edge of Diamond territory. According to these notations, the temple was specifically designed to respond to Solar bloodline magic." "I'll accompany Uncle Mateo," Maison decided, his protective instincts evident. "With a full security detail." "That leaves the Terra Heart," Alpha Logan observed, studying its location deep in the borderlands between our territories. "Who will retrieve it?"

" Before the nations of men there was a tribe. The Aethelgard. They forged weapons from the stars. They fought the Sky Fall and bound him in iron. " "Are there any left?" I asked. " They are dust, " the witch said. " But their forge remains. It is hidden in the peaks of the Andes. The Temple of the Sun. " "Andes," I repeated. "South America." " Listen to me Elara, " the Matriarch warned. " Silas draws power from nature. He commands the elements. If you fight him you fight the wind and the earth. You must find the Star Metal. It is the only thing that can cut his flesh. "

He needed to be a child, just for a moment, before I asked him to be a god again. "Because my son needs a nap," I said. "And I need a weapon." I turned to Jinx. "Get the armory specs for the Sun’s Fury. I want to see what Kaelen has in his basement." "You want Western tech?" Jinx asked. "No," I said, my hand drifting to the empty space at my hip where my sword used to be. "I want something that can kill a shadow." I looked at Solas. "You have a vault, Your Majesty. The Aurelian Vault. Legend says you keep the weapons of the Old Wars there."

asked Stefan crossing his arms as Savanah joined him, face wet from water. “Mmhm.” Said Sekora nodding her head vehemently. “Good because the next sword, matter of fact, the final sword we must find is the Power sword. Retorted Stefan. “Where is it?” asked Sekora. “It’s in Solaria.” Stefan replied. They all then ported to Solaria to find the Power sword.

She held it out toward the dais, her eyes locking directly onto mine. "Vance didn't just transmit the coordinates to the deep dark to wake the Coven," Thalia whispered, her expression hardening with tactical dread. "He sent a secondary signal to the hidden fortress of the Dawn-Garrison at the southern sea. The Council's ultimate weapon isn't the Sun-Cannons, Luna. They have a dormant True-Sun artifact. If they ignite it, the magical blast will wipe the entire northern half of the continent off the map—and your Obsidian Hold along with it."