Icarus And The Sun Novels & Stories

Icarus and Leaf — as her future mates — would, of course, be part of this carnal trail. Icarus was racing with excitement. He wanted Elara to grow, to be his. He wanted that feeling of belonging, of being loved and accepted. Icarus needed Elara. With the knowledge of the second trail in hand, he disappeared from his spot. He wanted to be sure Lillith would be ready to help the white-haired beauty awaken her dark magic and kick-start her growth when it was time. It wouldn’t be long now.

But something is urging him to use that thing. About the tattoo… he doesn’t have one. When Icarus died, there was a part of him went missing. Maybe it’s the guilt that he’s not on good terms with him. They’re talking but only for business, not as brothers. Orion loves his twin, and in honor of it, he wears Icarus’s tattoo on his arm, precisely the place where Icarus’s tattoo was. And when days passed by, he felt guilty about the innocent woman Icarus claimed. Thus, he seeks information for her, watches over her, and even offers her a scholarship.

Nothing, so far, has made sense, and I was interested to know her perspective. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Everything is making sense... You being cursed, me having to find the Medallion, the Moon Goddess´s revelation that I must save you. Of course, the way the oracle addressed you, but also why the vampire ark opened with a drop of your blood." She paused, "It also makes sense why Helios didn´t want our union to happen," she said, "Helios is the god of the Sun, and he is the Moon Goddess´s brother. Selene loves her creatures, the ones she created and the ones that were born in the darkness of the night while she sheds her light above all." She took another deep breath.

I take it and follow him to the cave’s opening. The blue sea stretches out before us, and then I notice the sunrise—not Morbóvia’s cold, pale sun, but the warm, radiant sun that shines across all of Helmel. Eros lets go of my hand and steps back into the shadows of the cave as the sun rises, revealing its full glory. I spread my wings, soaking in the heat, and smile. I turn to him—he’s watching in awe as the light creeps almost to his feet.

And she was wearing my shirt making it worse. "I will make it", She smiled at me with the force of all the Sun Rays. I inwardly thought I would go blind from it. But still it wouldn't stop me from staring like a moth inevitably drawn to the flame. With Rhea I could understand why Icarus flew to close to the sun.