Golden Sun Reloaded Novels & Stories

I said, trying to remember where I had stored them. Andrew nodded. "Alright. And what about the crystals?" "I need an amethyst, a clear quartz, and a black tourmaline," I said, still scanning my memory for where they were located in my supplies. Andrew nodded again. "Got it. And the candles?" "I need a white candle, a black candle, and a purple candle," I said, finally recalling where I had put them. Andrew raised an eyebrow. "That's a lot of candles. Are you planning to summon an army of spirits or something?"

When the two collided, a terrible storm swept over, shaking the boulders of both sides of the mountain to roll down. The energy chain was destroyed. The ripples made by the Amethyst Mine swept toward the sturdy man. Seeing that, the others quickly retreated. The tall and sturdy man's face was full of disdain. His outer clothes had been blasted apart and the golden armor underneath appeared. Phoenix-Winged Golden Armor was a high-quality Sacred Relic. Golden light burst out from it. The ripples made by the Amethyst Mine were shattered by it. Elder Ancestor's pupils constricted and his expression turned grave.

Treat me like a queen, and I'll treat you like a king. Treat me like a game, and I'll show you how it's played. ATHENA Tangerine gold glimmered through the glassy window, specks of yellow sunlight splashed with floating cotton balls handing in the ominous sky. The unforgiving sun at the head of the universe and far from the horizon made it clear that it was late noon. I fluttered opened my eyes and groaned as my body was squished under a heavy weight.

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

He tossed out the words coldly and climbed straight into the chariot. Chloe stiffened for a moment, then scrambled awkwardly up into the chariot, hauling the heavy train after her. With a long, piercing whinny, the golden chariot streaked across the sky toward the Sun Temple. I watched the golden light vanish into the horizon and couldn't hold back my cold smile any longer. "Gone already?" A deep, rasping voice suddenly filled the empty chamber. The temperature plummeted, and even the light in the air was swallowed by some terrifying force.

I felt uncomfortable under her gaze, and I hurriedly reply perfunctorily; “I’m alright, it's just that I have a good feeling about today” “Whatever, I'm glad as long as you're alright. Let's go on our adventure!” she said with excitement. A bitter look flashed on my face as I stared at Aurora knowing that she would be found dead after being violated by rogues. It wasn't until I returned to the pack that I heard of her death, she died two months after I left the pack. My eyes were filled with determination as I planned on making things right even though I knew it won't change a thing as this is nothing but an illusion, but I will finally be at peace and I might even be able to break free from

And suddenly the suns change. The gold one splits into a thousand blades of light—wings arcing in every direction. Lucious. His essence, vast and blazing, chained to a citadel of fire. The silver sun swirls into storm—shadows twisting like serpents around a throne of bone and frost. Kael. His pulse thrumming like a heartbeat in the dark. Both trapped. Both alone. I stumble back, shaking my head so hard my hair lashes my face. “No. No, no, no—send me to them.”

Every piece settled under my skin, sore spots flaring up, yet somehow making sense of holes I never noticed before. When he finished, silence fell except for the river’s murmur. “Come back with me, Scarlett. Lead our family’s legacy properly. This pack fears what they can’t control.” Lucas remained calm, though his grip on my hand tightened. “She controls nothing here through fear. She heals through light. That’s the difference.” Inside, two tugs fought, one sharp, like frost tracing old wounds, one slow, like breath against skin after fire. Gold bled into the air without asking, a quiet glow rising as ripples caught its midriff.

After all, he was the strongest man in the family. I secretly contacted several of his trusted subordinates. Fortunately, all of them had survived the battle. Because of their connection to him, Luca had reassigned them to idle departments, and they were already seething with anger. The moment they heard my plan, they agreed without hesitation. "I don't believe the Caporegime is gone either. I will bring equipment and go with you to find him." So we quietly headed to the border territory and split up to search for him. The borderlands were desolate outskirts, surrounded by several barren mountains, which greatly complicated our search.

They disappeared. The information is slowly accepted by my whole being. I look at the sky. “Why?” I ask my mother who is probably looking at me. A cold wind blew and it was like hugging me. The comfort that I needed. “Savanah?” I saw West on the door. “It is not a good idea to tell it to him, he knows that golden blood can revive a life. What if he will use you to bring back her deceased Luna?” The voice of light repeated to my head. How can I trust a man who’s willing to sacrifice everything to her deceased Luna?