Novel Southern Eclipse Novels & Stories

ELENA The Southern Territory was an absolute optical illusion of peace and modern wealth. As the sleek, silent black limousine glided through the gilded iron gates of the Verdant Palace, my new hyper senses were completely bombarded by the shift in the environment. Unlike the towering, brutalist glass and steel skyscrapers of Kaelen’s Northern Citadel, Tristan’s royal estate was a sprawling, white marble fortress built directly into the side of a massive, lush green valley. Cascading waterfalls fell down the mountain stone, feeding into pristine turquoise lakes that surrounded the palace grounds like a natural moat.

I wept, holding him with all my strength. "Look at the Siphon!" Zane’s panicked voice roared through our restored tactical comms frequency. "Elara! Dominic! Get away from the arena! The Siphon wasn't just a nullifier—it was a seal! Shutting it down didn't just turn off the magic... IT TRIGGERED THE CONTINENT'S SECONDARY COLLAPSE!" I looked up toward the parade grounds. The cracked purple orb of the Eclipse Siphon shattered completely. A beam of blinding, violent purple energy shot straight into the black storm clouds above the city. The beam didn't stop in the sky—it redirected horizontally, slicing across the atmosphere toward the southern delta, toward the Eastern sea, and straight into th

If the key they had mentioned was any indication, similar to the one I had been drawn to. My shoulders slumped. Aunt Eloise was right, the council didn’t bring me back here because they cared for my mother. No, they brought me back because they needed me for something. Day of the eclipse? What the hell was that even? Nazeera’s body heat vibrated. Or maybe it was mine, I had no idea. Why would Odhal, god of Hades, need an eclipse? And what did this have to do with Oakblood, Kingsbury, the students, the keys? What did it have to do with anything?

He just put a hand on Caleb’s shoulder. "The contract has changed, Caleb," Zade said, his voice like a grinding stone. "I was going to let you live in your little kingdom. But you tried to kill my Luna." "Zade, wait" Caleb started to beg. "The Eclipse has risen," Zade interrupted. "And your sun is setting." Zade didn't kill him. Not yet. He looked at me, a silent question in his eyes. He was giving me the choice. I looked at Caleb, the boy who had promised to love me and the man who had tried to murder me. I didn't feel love. I didn't even feel hate anymore. I just felt finished.

Leia asked unable to use her baby brain while Michael and I looked at each other in realization. “The Solar Eclipse,” I muttered out looking at her for assurance and nodding her head at me she said, “Yes, the Eclipse. I saw an Eclipse in my dream and I am pretty sure that this was exactly what the goddess had been pointing at.” “Ephialtes can only be defeated during a Solar Eclipse.”

Someone. It was then that I first saw Isla. The pack found her injured near the cliffs, battered and unconscious. I was scared to death to lose her. After all, I did everything to win her one day. At first, all I wanted was for her to live. But when I found out her memory was gone, I became greedier. I thought it was an opportunity the Moon Goddess had handed me as a gift. My real second chance at life. I grabbed it without blinking. The woman I once longed for was now within my reach, with no memory of the life she had before. I no longer wanted to be just her best friend.

Maybe some desperate part of her still hoped this was all a nightmare, that she'd wake up and find herself back in a world where mates actually loved each other. The crowd parted, and Damien strode through like a king approaching his throne. He wore all black, his powerful frame radiating the kind of authority that made wolves submit without question. Behind him walked Sophia, dressed in a flowing white dress that made her look like the Luna she was about to become. White. The colour of new beginnings. The colour Elena had worn on her wedding day. "We gather tonight under the blessing of the Moon Goddess," Elder Patricia began, her ancient voice carrying across the silent crowd. "To witness

Elijah "The reports indicate that the Southern King's journey has taken him west, a hundred miles from here." Constance smooths her hand over the maps, pressing the creases out of it as we all gather around the large table. Her hands flick quickly with a red marker as she draws out the trail. "We have reports of him staying in a human town called Northwood for several days." When she circles a part of the map and annotates it as "Northwood," I frown, puzzled.

“Then I’ll be reborn.” Kael’s eyes locked on Mira. “You don’t believe in him.” She didn’t answer. But something in her eyes shifted. Temple Ruins – That Night Selene sat with her back against a ruined column. The air still crackled with the residue of her eclipse magic. The moon hung low, casting sickly silver light over the bloodied stone. Her breath was slow, shallow, her skin slick with sweat. Elias sat beside her, watching the horizon. His sword rested across his lap, but his focus was entirely on her. He hadn’t let go of her hand since the eclipse wave had settled.

The Southern Ocean looked like it was ready for a fight. Fifty war-skiffs were lined up their hulls shining with quartz and they were waiting like predators. The Queen’s flagship, *The Eclipse* was right in the middle looking like a mountain of bone and obsidian. Queen Valerius was standing at the front of the ship. Her skin was a pale purple and the scepter in her hand was pulsing with a dark light that seemed to match the beat of the Void-Eater we had just seen in the depths.