Goodbye Under The Northern Lights Novels & Stories

Allison The sky looked mythical. Green stripes of light danced slowly across the darkness above us, twisting with shades of blue and violet like heaven itself had cracked open. I stood frozen beneath the endless glow, unable to look away. It was beautiful. No. Beautiful wasn’t enough to describe it. The northern lights moved slowly above the snowy mountains and frozen lake, reflecting softly against the white ground around us. Everything looked magical. And Clyde stood behind me with his arms wrapped around my waist. His warmth pressed against my back while the cold wind brushed against my cheeks. My head rested against his shoulder as we stared up at the sky together.

gone. Two days ago, I made the decision. New York, the life I'd built with Damien, the life that had crumbled around me and I needed to escape it. Norway. The land of the Northern Lights. It had always been a dream, a shared dream with Damien. I dreamed of watching the aurora borealis, wrapped in each other's arms, the celestial dance a testament to our love. A bitter smile twisted my lips. That dream was dead. But the aurora… the aurora still existed. I’d watch it alone.

"No one can drive you away. She went to great lengths to marry into the family, and even then, she'll only ever be a Mrs. Cole in name." Zoe wrapped her arms around his waist in a coquettish embrace. "Not long ago, you lied to her and said you were going to kill yourself. Right after that, ten billion in investment came in. I heard she even went up to the snow mountains to look for you for seven whole days. She's really easy to fool." For a brief moment, Adrian's expression stiffened. He pulled out his phone and turned it on. As expected, the screen was filled with over a thousand missed calls.

"What happened to her?" "No one knows. Some say she still walks the frozen peaks, watching over her children. Others say she became one with the lights, dancing forever across the sky." He pointed upward, though we couldn't see the sky from the blind. "When the Northern Lights appear, we say it's Skadi, reminding us that we are never alone." I shivered, but not from cold. "That's beautiful." "It's home." His voice was soft, wistful. "I didn't realize how much I missed it until I started remembering."

Julian: “Azure Haven Islands? That’s where tacky rich people go. Hot, crowded, and totally basic.” The scrolling messages in the chat abruptly stopped. Julian kept going. “Anyone with real taste these days goes to Nordhaven to see the northern lights and stay in glass cabins. That’s what a real life experience looks like.” He tagged me directly. “Boss, did you pick an island just to save money? Or is this really the level of your taste?” I stared at the screen, the corner of my mouth curling into a cold smile. My fingers tapped across the keyboard. “This time of year in Nordhaven? It’s the polar night season, with temperatures around negative twenty or thirty degrees.

Jeremiah: Alpha, have you ever seen a rainbow at night? Alexander burst out laughing and looked at our guests. Alexander: Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't mind, we'll go see the show before we sit down to eat. Evangeline: Actually, Jeremiah, the phenomenon you saw was the Northern Lights. Normally, this only happens in the northernmost provinces of our world, but the world is returning to its balance.

On the day I was diagnosed with stage four cancer, Vivian Cross handed me a contract for a divorce reality show. I already knew that meant she'd lost another bet to her secretary, Miles Smith. They'd made ninety-nine bets over the years, and every time, Vivian let herself lose on purpose. She lost the house we decorated for our wedding. She lost the wedding itself. She even lost our son's body, handing him over so Miles could satisfy his twisted curiosity about the human body. Our baby had been seven months along when they donated his remains. He'd been so small. Vivian slid the contract across to me, tapping the papers. "Ethan, I lost another bet. It's just a reality show. Help me keep M

A serial killer who had been on the run for five years kidnapped my son, Fraser Robertson. A time bomb was strapped to his body. With only ten minutes left, the kidnapper gave us a final warning. "Get your forensic pathologist husband here now, or I'll blow up your only son." My mother, Daphne Vanderbilt, used every connection she had to send the city's SWAT team to the scene, ready to storm the building. My husband's parents, Walter and Helen Robertson, offered up their entire fortune to negotiate with the kidnapper and buy Fraser's freedom. I desperately called my husband, Sebastian Robertson, over and over. It took more than a dozen calls before he finally answered. But after hearing what

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After she finished her meal, the sun had disappeared, and the sky was a palette of bright pinks, oranges, and purples as the darkness creeped in, bringing the stars with it. Amerie carried a pile of broken down boxes out to her recycling bin by the side of her house while Milo sniffed around the yard in search for a spot to do his business. Amerie tilted her head back to look at the sky and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She smiled softly then sat down on a chair on her deck with her laptop. She filled out some forms for her new job ad the sky continued to darken. A flash of green had her looking upwards as the northern lights faintly danced across the sky, seeming to welcome her ho