Horizon Novels & Stories

am doing you guys a favor."I couldnt help but notice his large eye balls. "The bar will be demolished and not even a bottle cap shall be saved.” He said. “If you can get the construction workers to leave our bar then why not get them to do so then we pay you,” I said boldly. He laughed for a quite a long time then began. “Do you think you can pay me?” he challenged. “I own the largest bar in this neighborhood. I own Greenland as well as half the grocery stores in this entire place.” He boasted. “Then getting the construction people to stay off our property won’t be a big deal.” I said. I was ready to argue. “Of what use will that tiny bar be to you by the way?” I asked. “Wait till you see w

But I definitely did not eye-rape him. "I am so sorry." I mumbled. Is the universe against me or something? "I wasn't looking and-" Okay, maybe I did a little bit of eye-raping. I mean, who could blame me? He's gorgeous. He has sandy blonde hair with some brown highlights. His face is just... pure perfection. Then I realised something that made me frown. Something that made memories of him come back. His eyes were a shade of forest green. Forest freaking green. Ashton. Oh god. I'm not even kidding, I am going to cry.

Serin has been walking aimlessly. Horizon Town, an exclusive residence in a countryside part of Marionne City. It is a two-hour drive from bustling Hopkins Districts. Mansions all over the place show off immense wealth and beautiful elegance. No sign of a busy life here. Big trees breathe cold wind, especially at night. The forest-like beauty of the place is consoling Serin. All she has ever wanted is to be alone. She hustled outside the mansion to avoid having another heated confrontation with Jeremy. She has to keep her promise.

Just Ray stops laughing, wipes the red honey off his lips with his shirt, and moves around the metallic cave, trying to find something. “I’m not taking you—” “Why not!?” “I am not getting killed,” Just Ray shouted. “Just Ray, do not fret. No one will kill you,” I promised. “We will keep you alive forever, your honey is wonderful!” He eyed me suspiciously and moved piles of his treasures to the side, useless things until he found a life-saver. It’s black with various patches sewn in to keep it together, the metal rusting, the handle made of wood, and he rubs a strange substance on it to get it to open up.

The golden light from the black stone was gone. She looked at her palm. Nothing remained. The first ending had disappeared. "Where did it go?" Ael looked at her. "Maybe it ended." Elara smiled. "Maybe." The First Observer suddenly turned toward the horizon. His expression changed. "Wait." Everyone looked at him. "What?" He pointed. Far beyond the river, the horizon had begun glowing. A golden line appeared across the land. Then another. The ground beneath them trembled. Mira stepped closer to Elara.

*]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="request-69b576b5-7edc-8327-acba-e40f0de7316b-2" data-testid="conversation-turn-64" data-scroll-anchor="true" data-turn="assistant"> Hailey POV The ocean does not surge. It listens. The surface stays calm, almost unnaturally still, but the tremor beneath it deepens. Not a quake. Not a wave.

The Last Horizon The music of the cosmos faded into stillness. Not silence—never silence— but a deep, radiant quiet, as though the universe had just taken a long, peaceful breath. Lyra stood at the edge of the world she had awakened, her hands clasped before her heart, her eyes lifted to the horizon where stars bent and folded into light. The Blood Moon hung low in the sky, its glow softer now, not crimson, not gold— but clear, transparent, infinite.

The mark of the Sanctum’s border. From the crest of a hill, the horizon unfurled before them — and there, piercing the cloud-streaked sky, rose the spires of the Sanctum. Golden. Blinding. Beautiful in the way venom glitters before it kills. Soren stopped beside a stream and knelt. The water ran clear and cold, reflecting a sky split between dawn and storm. He cupped it, splashed his face, and looked down. The reflection staring back wasn’t entirely his own.

Hazel walks up next to me and speaks quietly "That was way to close you can't be going out on you're own how many times have I told you. Those are two of the most dangerous rouges out there. You've got the biggest target on your back from the purple moon's current Alpha. He wants your head so you can't challenge him. They were trying to get the bounty that came with that."

Turning slightly toward me, Groban frowned as he scanned our proximity gazing over me into the distance, seeming satisfied he dropped his bow and arrows along with his backpack, “This is far enough,” he said as a matter of fact. Somewhat confused with what that even meant I assumed he meant for hunting, Groban was one of the lead hunters in the clan, I could only assume he must be really good at hunting otherwise they probably wouldn’t use him. Coming at me he pulled my backpack from my shoulders and threw it down alongside his, turning to look back at me something in his eyes changed and I just stared at him as a slight gasp escaped my lips. His eyes had become bright yellow almost illumina