Marvel Sunshine Novels & Stories

She leaned into Kevin, her body resting against his, the heat of the sunlight mingling with the warmth of their connection, the glade a sanctuary, their bond a radiant flame. Mara sat cross-legged on the blanket, her cropped black hair ruffled by the breeze, strands catching the sunlight, her brown eyes bright with excitement, her dark green tunic embroidered with silver threads, her flame pendant hanging around her neck, the wooden bead cord on her wrist gleaming in the sunlight, her skin flushed with joy, the sunlight dancing on her face, the glade a sanctuary, the warmth a shared legacy. Ember, her wolf, lounged beside her, her russet fur shimmering in the sunlight, her amber eyes reflect

“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.

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"

His white dress shirt was unbuttoned halfway down his chest, exposing the tanned skin and the edge of his tattoo. But it was his hand that stole the air from my lungs. His belt was undone, his zipper was down. His large hand was inside his trousers, moving in a slow stroke. He looked at the camera. His eyes were dark, heavy-lidded, and focused entirely on me. "Hi, Sunshine," his voice came through the AirPods, deep and rich, wrapping around my brain like smoke. "Luca," I whispered, barely mouthing the word. "Don't speak," he commanded softly. "Just listen and watch."

After Calvin put his suit jacket back on, I stepped closer and reached out to adjust his collar while remarking, "It's slightly crooked." He froze for a moment. I subtly moved my hand and let the faint scent of my raspberry rose perfume from my wrist drift through the air. It was still a bit chilly in late March. The people around us were wrapped in coats. Couples laughed and leaned into each other. Our gazes met in the dim glow of passing headlights. I suddenly realized that after all this time, I had never observed Calvin this closely. His eyelashes were so long that they kind of looked like false lashes. The wind had tousled them slightly. Their pointed tips were frosted with the soft yel

The sunlight streamed in through the long-furnished window, illuminating Lydia’s blonde hair and adding a beautiful glow to the moment. Except for their beauty and resemblance, Lydia's hair is different from her mother's. While hers is pure white, her mother’s is a striking blonde color that Lydia's younger sister inherited. “Is something wrong?” she asked, noticing that Lydia's scent was giving her away. Lydia's silence spoke volumes. “Don’t tell me you’re still thinking about that old dream of yours.” Lydia stepped away from her mother and walked over to the large window, which overlooked the pack lands in the distance and the garden. Their land spread miles away, behind forests and hills,

Although, he would never know that. My heart still ached at the thought when I woke up. The sun was already rising as I held the cup of coffee while watching it rise from my unit. I am a lover of sunrise and I am a morning person. I would never start a day without looking at the run rises wherever I am. And, a cup of coffee will also make my day. Although, I am feeling lazy today. What? Am I broken? “Okay. It’s another day.” I whispered to myself. “Why am I getting sad over him?”