Remlit Skyward Sword Novels & Stories

THE SKY LOOKED SOMETHING LIKE the early hours of dawn—not bright, not dark. Red clouds gathered in clusters over the horizon to the left, and a grey outline of the sun and moon hung up high in the sky side by side with a soft sliver glow. Everywhere as far as my eyes could see looked the same, bare and plain under the soft shadow of light, and the ground where we stood was as dark as night and soft, giving off a feeling of standing afloat on air.

We all started circling around the chairs and when the music stopped, I immediately sat on the chair in front of me. Scarlet frowned when she lost. “Ugh! I never won this game!” The game continued and I always find a seat to sit on. After some time, there’s only the three of us. My remaining rivals are both guys and they looked like they’re spending most of their time at the gym, lifting ten kilos of weight on each hand. “Oh my gosh, Hikari! Surrender or you’ll be sent to the hospital!” Yukira yelled. “Oh no, she won’t! She’s the one who’ll be sending them to the hospital!” Scarlet cheered.

"A week-old radiant wouldn't be able to do that." "Then why did it disappear?" "Whoever it was can hide it," he answered, and that scowl he was wearing was back again. "Oh, I'm quite sure it can hide it." His fangs are even reacting to his building resentment. Clearly, Lewtant is the type who doesn't like challenges much. "Why don't we just hunt the rest and leave the best for last?" Bellera asked and looked down at the busy street swarming of odd-looking mounts. With one shimmering blast of yellow-green light, Lewtant was airborne. Impressed, Bellera followed the Prince's light by jumping over one building and then another. She doesn't have the radiant capacity of those who have royal blood

The sky that night was not its usual silver. It was red. A blood moon loomed over the Lunar Pack, casting an eerie glow across the mountains. Shadows danced across burning huts. Screams pierced the air. Smoke curled high into the heavens—as if the stars themselves were mourning. Lyra’s heart pounded in her chest, her arms wrapped tightly around a crying infant—Snow. Her daughter. Her Moon Goddess reborn. “Zane!” she screamed, her voice raw with panic. “They’re coming!”

Doug/ /We need to get back now. Me/ /Alpha, look at the sky. Peadar/ /Shit, it looks like our Luna might be a tad upset. Niven/ /BACK TO THE PACK HOUSE NOW. ME/ Five of us broke off running full speed back to the pack house. The sky continued to darken as we grew closer. We tore through the rogues sliding to a stop as we reached the pack house. Fredrik was standing there beside Aerian as they held off the rogues. I let out a menacing growl when one of them lunged at her. I stood there mesmerized as I watched her nails turn into claws. Aerain dropped to the ground sliding under the rogue as he flew over her. Her nails raked along his soft underbelly disemboweling him as she went. He hit the g

Zale, Zeph, Vermont. I stared into space, didn't know how many minutes have passed, but the rain had stopped. Oh, thank goodness. I went out of the house and again the string from the book has shown and act as a guide once more. Since I got 'enough' sleep — I guess — I started heading out west. Just where is this leading me? Since I am bored and don't like to walk, I used a little of my power to create wings and just soared in the sky. I flew slowly because even though the sword is light, it still adds weight to my baggage.

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.