Klara And The Sun Novels & Stories

"You're fine, right?" Again, Shocker nods his head. "Oh, man," I say, wiping sweat beads from my forehead. "I can't tell you how worried we were when we heard a predalion bit you." "I can't believe a predalion bit you in the first place," Jump says. "Yellow Sun Academy had predalions?" "Of course Yellow Sun has predalions," Alodia says, walking in with Renee behind her. "It said in the brochure they keep animals here for training. "

I walked to the front of that room and stood beside the wolf king and looked out at a sea of faces that ranged from carefully welcoming to barely concealed hostile. Cael introduced me in a voice that filled every corner. "Luna Seraphina of the Duskborne Dynasty. Humanity's voice. The bridge between our peoples. The proof that a new age is possible." Wolves applauded. The human delegates, six of them, people I didn’t know, chosen by Duskborne invitation—several of them were crying. One older man pressed his fist to his heart and bowed his head and I’d to look slightly away because if I held that image too long I would feel something, and feeling things in this room was not something I could a

One girl clutched a rag doll, whispering to it: "Doctor will fix you." My throat tightened. Six years ago, I walked away from the lab that could have stopped this. Today, I walk back. Palm fronds whispered. Dust stirred, kissing the worn leather of my boots. The tarmac shimmered under 40°C—a heat meant to blister. Yet my skin only warmed. Gentle. Familiar. True. I am a daywalker. I always was. The humanity in my blood never faded. Sam stood silent by the sedan,“No devices past here.”

“That’s not what this is.” “Oh, really?” I laughed, but there was no humor in it. “Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re getting exactly what you want.” His posture stiffened just enough for me to notice. “And what exactly do you think I want, Aria?” “The throne,” I said immediately. “What else?” The words hung between us. For the first time since I’d known him, Kael actually looked caught off guard. “That’s what you think this is about?” he asked, a little quieter now.

Lamara asked, surprised. “No, I will not go with you. I have to stay here and destroy this place with its inhabitants. The sun has risen about an hour ago and everyone is here. It is my chance to nip them all in the cradle. You are very important in this task. You have to get Kayden and Mark out of here. I’ll give you time until It's noon before I start my mission, you should make sure you get them out before then, we agreed.” "The sun has risen an hour ago, that means I have five hours before you start your mission, that's good," said Lamara, feeling her nervousness rising, what if I failed her mission?

Once they passed them and entered the inside, they saw the most beautiful scenario one could see in life. That island was a paradise. It had literally everything that supports life. Food, medicinal herbs and water were abundant. Kai hunted a deer, Quera found a cave that was safe and big enough, and Nikang collected some essential medicines. Ahnia, Jina, and Neli observed the island and discovered new places that would be beneficial in the future. Two weeks later, Kai found out that she was pregnant. She gave birth to a son. Well, some legends say that he died young, while others say that he left the island to find his father.

Muna said, and Klara chuckled as her eyes returned back to yellow. “Smart,” she said, "even if he can't kill you, he can still torture you so that you wish to die.” “I see,” Muna said and smiled as she finally understood what Klara was trying to do. “If you are looking for a way to make me leave, please kindly show me the way out because I'm dying to leave here and go back to my family and friends.” Klara narrowed her eyes at her suspiciously, but then she smirked and gave her a friendly smile, which surprised Muna because ever since Klara came into the room, she had been glaring and snarling at her, so what's up with the friendly smile now?

With quaking hearts and bated breath, everyone anticipated the day Klara would birth her third and final child. Six hours to the summer solstice, Klara Vischer went into labour, and six hours later, Evanora Maybellina Vischer was born. That is to say that she was born on the day of the summer. At that time, such fanciful words as ‘solstice’ were not in use, and all everyone knew was that Evanora was born on the day the sun was at its peak. Fortunately, Klara did survive, but she was never the same again. Her healthy constitution was non-existent, and she would later spend the rest of her life in and out of sickbeds and physician homes.

Clara declared—her voice stripped of warmth, burning with a final, chilling authority. It was singular. Clear. Absolute. "I am the bridge between your world and theirs. I can force peace. Or I can force destruction." She looked at Kain. "Which would you prefer?" Kain's former arrogance vanished as he gazed at her. "You cannot—" "I can," Clara interrupted. "I can feel your mind, Kain. Can feel the minds of every creature you brought here. And I can make you leave." She concentrated, exerting her will. Together, the dumb beings in the clearing turned and headed for the jungle. They did not engage in combat.

Clara, descending into the surf. Emily, standing beneath a sky that no longer belonged to Earth. And beneath it all, a third Seed. Not planted. But waiting.