Marvel Sunshine Novels & Stories

In no time, her body has fully collapsed, giving them the awful smell of burning flesh. Sebastian picked a long metal from the debris of the house. He neared the girl's body and pierced her heart with the metal. Unlike him, the young girl has no avenue to withstand the sun; he has his secret of withstanding the heat. He has been drinking a pill that's protects him. The only con is that he wouldn't be as strong as he is without the pill. She isn't also like Maridelle who is born immune to sunrays; her blood got her back. It seemed that it doesn't allow her to get hurt by the sun.

Majesta asked, not liking not seeing the sun again. “Not right away, no, you will be very vulnerable to the UV rays,” Magnusson told her, and could see the hurt in her eyes. “I see. Will you be with me?” Majesta asked, not wanting to be alone. “As long as it is your wish for me to be with you.” Magnusson looked at her, then away. “I can’t go into the sun, however.” *****

Imogen: It was a sunny morning, definitely not one for our kind. The sun filtered through the delicate lace of the parasol above me, casting intricate patterns on the table in front of me. A gentle breeze carried the scent of freshly bloomed roses, mingling with the earthy undertones of the garden soil. The parasol shielded me from the worst of the sun, but the warmth still seeped into my skin, lulling me into a false sense of calm which I knew was going to leave burn marks later. But I loved to see the way the sun slightly burnt intricate patterns from the parasol on my skin.

But then again, her selflessness is one of the things I love about her, I just can’t shake the feeling it’s going to get her killed one day. I carefully scoot down and lay the hand towel over her forehead. I gently stroke her cheek and watch the way her chest slowly rises and falls. This sense of exhaustion has to be coming from her. I look over at the curtains and remember that direct sunlight can help replenish her magic. Makkares are beings of light created by the Goddess of light. The sun is the most natural form of light there is, and so it acts like a charger for them when their battery runs a little low.

I sneered. I watched him as he turned his back and left the room. The room became so quiet, my room at home was ten times bigger and more beautiful than this, and then it dawned on me that I was all alone in this world-I had no body. Looking at the strange room, tears streamed down my face, I could no longer control my emotions. My legs felt so weak, I fell to the ground on my face, sobbing loudly. This was supposed to be the best day of my life but it happened to be the saddest. I recalled the look in my mom’s eyes, the fear in her eyes as death gripped her entirely existence. She wanted me to run and stay alive, how was I supposed to live my life now without her? How? All I had was the lov

“It’s what I do with YOU now, yes. Don’t get me wrong, chasing the sun is awesome and you were right about the exercise and getting out of the house, but what about just sitting back and enjoying what nature had to offer?” “Twizzlers?” She asked with amusement. “Nature’s greatest achievement,” I joked before taking a bite and Aurora laughed. We laid there on the cold hood of the car for a while until the sun began to rise, “Oh, the shows starting!” I exclaimed with excitement to have Aurora laugh again before taking another bite of her Twizzler and looking back at the sky. It was a comfortable silence as we watched the sun illuminate the sky slowly with an array of colors. “It’s funny, come

Mara’s voice was bright and teasing, her brown eyes glinting with joy as she leaned back on her hands, the sunlight illuminating her face, the glade a sanctuary, the warmth a shared memory. “Three years, and I still can’t believe we pulled it off,” Mara said, her laughter sharp and warm, her brown eyes sparkling, the flame pendant catching the sunlight, the warmth of the glade wrapping around her, the air thick with the scent of smoke, the glade a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light. “We kicked that marrow god’s ass!” She grinned, her body relaxed, the sunlight casting a golden glow on her face, the glade a haven, the warmth a shared triumph.

“You aren’t unable to move because of sleep paralysis anymore.” Jaladri’s stomach twisted. “That was my strike. You won’t be able to move again until sunrise. So if you'd like to perform the dawn prayer, you'll have to do it spiritually. Your body is temporarily unavailable.” If Jaladri had been capable of moving, his eyes would have bulged out of his skull. Until sunrise? Like this? With his chest feeling as though a horse had kicked through it? “Control your breathing and the pain will lessen. But moving? Forget it. Not until morning. And if you suddenly need to urinate...”

But then—something sparked inside her. Power surged through her body, wild and unfamiliar, yet strangely right. Her body shook violently as she gasped, throwing her head toward the sky. Mara didn’t even realize when she slammed her hands against Amelia’s chest. A blinding golden ray burst forth from the rising sun and pierced straight into Amelia’s body. “HMMMMMMM!” Mara screamed as the light intensified, drilling deeper into Amelia’s chest. The brilliance was overwhelming, forcing pack members to shield their eyes—even Aldrich. The air vibrated violently as Mara’s energy merged with the sun’s power, flooding Amelia’s body.

She was shocked to see the sun’s radiant light and it doesn’t shine faintly anymore. “You’re right, it’s now brighter than before.” A trace of a smile was finally seen on her face. “Thank you for that,” Maru said as he smiled. “I hope Rico will see this,” she said. “He will Niffa. I know Rico will survive this,” Maru said as he approach her, and look at the sun together.