Nihil Novi Sub Sole Novels & Stories

His old, wrinkle-covered hand rested firmly upon a silver staff with a wolf's head, while his sharp hawk eyes, laden with experience, stared straight toward the row of main surveillance monitor screens. "He has completely lost his mind!" Elzio hissed, his voice rising an octave, trembling between panic and overflowing rage. "Sebastian Norwich brought more than three hundred heavily armed personnel, complete with armored tactical vehicles. They have blocked our entire underground logistics route in North Neophile. That bastard sent a written ultimatum, surrender Helga Novalie within two hours, or he will declare open war with the Wilder dynasty!"

the voice said with a warm chuckle. Erika spun around to find a slender figure with an androgynous charm leaning against a nearby shelf. The stranger’s short, tousled hair framed a mischievous smile, and their sharp, dark eyes sparkled with curiosity. “I’m Sofia,” the stranger introduced themselves. “Pack omega. And you must be our new Luna.” Erika felt a flicker of relief at the friendly tone. “Yes, I am. Erika.” Sofia approached, hands clasped behind their back. “Of course, I know that already.” A chuckle escaped their lips. “Only a blind person could have missed the central figure in yesterday’s mating ceremony. You were spectacular!”

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧

"If we're doing this, we’re doing it all the way. There is no 'Budi.' There is no 'place of darkness.' There is only Lina. Our daughter." Maria leaned her head against Hendra’s shoulder, the two of them standing in the dim morning light. "Lina what?" Maria asked. Hendra looked at the sunrise breaking over the rooftops of Jakarta. "Lina Cahaya. Because even if she came from the dark, she’s going to live in the light." The baby gave a soft, contented sigh in her sleep. Outside, the neighborhood began to wake up—the sound of motorbikes, the calls of the street vendors, the rhythm of a world that had no idea a revolution had just started in a small kitchen.

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Zara stood up, dragging dear Thaddeus with her “Best advice, just let it happen. No pressure. We’re going, goodnight” I’m not worried about me, I’m worried about her. Considering the fact that she’s new to all these, she might as well freak out and I’m not aiming for that. She seems interesting though, very interesting. I stood there, in the middle of the room, a particular round face with long ink black hair and beautiful brown eyes. She’s clumsy a bit, I can tell and she’s very rebellious… well that’s a plus for me, I don’t fancy submissive girls, they’re way better when they are wild to a certain extent. She fits my criteria.

Copyright ©️ 2026 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions. Technically, she isn’t under any obligation to report my movements. That is just gossip, but the new future Luna might try to retaliate. My sister isn’t afraid of her and she knows that our bloodline is clearly strong enough to equal the leaders if I was the Goddess-chosen future Luna. With that thought, I smile and step out of the front door. My first stop will be the elementary school, my favorite place.

His once powerful roars now echoed the desperate gasps of a wolf pushed to its limits. In a final, brutal assault, Damian overcame Dad. The once loyal Beta turned on his Alpha, severing the lifeline that bound them. Dad fell, blood staining the frozen ground, his eyes reflecting the agony of betrayal. With Dad defeated, Damian, his silhouetted form a spectre against the moonlit backdrop, retreated into the depths of the woods. I, unseen and still, bore witness to the aftermath—the scary quietness that followed the storm.

Then his mouth began moving, kissing me bruisingly hard—claiming my lips as if he knew that he owned them, as if he remembered all the ways he used to devour them. ----- AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello, my little birdies! I'm happy to share with you that this book, THE SUBSTITUTE LUNA, won 2nd place in the recently concluded Goodnovel Writing Contest (She Writes Her Own Heartbeat)! THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart! Your coins, gems, gifts, comments, and reviews made this win possible!

Audrey said, closing her eyes as the stasis-mist began to fill the chamber. The first dawn on the new world—tentatively named Novus—was a silent explosion of violet and pale gold. As the twin suns rose over the horizon, the blue sands of the valley began to shimmer, vibrating with a high-frequency resonance that caused the bronze-wood hull of Aethelgard to hum in a low, minor key.