Novel Vista Novels & Stories

🩷 🍒 . The first light of dawn spilled across the sky, painting it in soft shades of gold and rose. The gentle rays slipped through the tall windows, illuminating Avyaan’s room with a quiet warmth. He stood near the window, his tall frame silhouetted against the glass, eyes fixed on the horizon. The calm of morning always felt like a battlefield before the war — a moment of stillness before the storm of the day. Outside, the city was only beginning to stir, but his mind was already wide awake, sharp and calculated, as if every breath he took was measured.

Rosealba’s heart swelled in her chest excitement glimmering beneath her eyes. As the driver opened the door, Drystan stepped out first and turned, offering his hand. The breeze danced across his shirt, the white linen tugging just slightly against his chest. Sunglasses pushed high on his dark hair. He looked like power and calm. A man in full control—but only ever soft when it came to her. She took his hand and stepped out, her sandals landing on warm stone. Her breath hitched again. The view opened before her—endless lake, sky, and quiet. The villa was perched high above it all, with a curved stone balcony that seemed to float into the horizon. White parasols swayed gently in the wind. Oliv

Via smiled when Cathy opened the door for her. Via stepped into the office and was immediately struck by its imposing atmosphere. The room was spacious, with high ceilings and floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a panoramic view of the city skyline. The natural light streaming in cast a warm glow over the sleek, modern furnishings, yet the space had an undeniable sense of power and authority.

LANDON: Venita was bored. Her gaze fixated on the captivating views of the city from my office. Books, a laptop, and magazines lay untouched on the table. She observed me at my desk, engrossed in a phone call and typing on the computer. Her hungry eyes watched me. It was peculiar, but she found me attractive and commanding, like a leader ruling his kingdom with the way her eyes occasional cast down. I saw her as a Queen deserving to rule that kingdom with me.

Vanessa's POV Vanessa Hart rested against the cold glass of her luxury apartment window, staring at the busy road as though it had betrayed her. New York glittered in the distance, taunting her with its promises of wealth and power, promises she had worked and bled for. Promises she wasn’t about to lose to someone like her. Her nails tapped rapidly against the wine glass in her hand. She hadn’t touched the drink since pouring it. The liquid caught the light in dark, blood-red swirls.

--- || Elinda's POV || The roof-top restaurant was exactly as I'd imagined it—less crowded,contemporary style with a heart-stopping vista of the city below. Warm rays from the setting sun reflected off the glass windows, casting glints of gold around the room. I could almost imagine this was the usual sort of night, that this wasn't another staged attempt to get me to move forward.

Vanessa’s pov, “Vanessa, wake up,” Tomasso said while shaking me softly. “We are almost there.” I wiped the sleep from my eyes and looked outside the window. My breath got stuck in my throat when I saw the beautiful landscape. We were flying between mountains covered in green, forest as far as the eye could see, and a will river making its way through the landscape. The sun was shining brightly and made the surroundings shimmer in the light almost fairy-like. I could see a mountain road with a couple of range rovers making it to the top. At the top was a beautiful villa that looked like a luxurious resort. The building was mostly made from glass and surrounded by a massive infinity pool.

POV RUBY The Maldives faded into a smudge of orange fire against the black horizon. Nevan didn’t look back at the burning villa. He flew the VTOL with a cold, mechanical precision that made my skin crawl. The neural bridge was a jagged mess; every time he banked the craft, I felt the phantom pull in his muscles, the surge of adrenaline that was currently acting as his only fuel.

He comes flying through the door, closes it softly and we start to read. ‘A Ma Vista also known in English as “with sight” is a creatures of the light. Created by a wizard four thousand years ago. They were created for the purpose of destroying all monsters and let the earth live in peace. A Ma Vista is immortal. The only things that can kill them are monsters. When a Ma Vista is born it has nightmares for a year, when the nightmares are over the day after a monster will kill their family. The monster is usually told to do so by their master.

POV: Mira The library felt like it belonged to another world—a sanctuary untouched by the chaos that had engulfed Newhaven. Dust floated lazily through shafts of sunlight filtering in from cracked stained-glass windows, casting fragmented rainbows onto rows of ancient shelves. The air was rich with the scent of aged paper and leather, a comforting contrast to the acrid smoke that haunted the streets outside.