Rising Sun Books Novels & Stories

Two white wolves face the sunrise. I peel my cheek from the pages of the massive book sprawled across my desk, blinking into the soft glow of the sun pouring through the window. The tan stone walls and crappy wood furniture come into view, replacing another vision of dense forests and moonlit plains. “Shit,” I whisper, running my hand over my face, then through my hair as I blink down at the book. What had I been doing? Oh, right. Studying for an upcoming exam about the Rosetta people.

said Zack. "Yea the sunset, isn't it amazing, the Sun it never gets tired of providing us with energy, and it never forgets to rise again" Ken's eyes shined bright. "You're right, we should be inspired by the Sun," said Zack looking at the sunset. Ken moved his eyes toward Zack and said "I think you already are". "Hmm, what was that about?" asked Zack still looking at the sunset. "Nah, it's nothing, don't take everything I say so seriously" Ken also started to look at the setting Sun.

I ignored him and carefully put away the signed resignation letter. That very afternoon, I went to my new company to complete my onboarding. My monthly salary was sixty thousand as project director. Outside my office window stretched a wide river view. I took a photo of my new ID badge and the view outside the window, then posted it to my social media with just four words. [New job. New beginning.] Within minutes, likes and comments poured in. Along with welcomes from new colleagues, there were many familiar client profile pictures. Apex’s Mr. Johnson commented: [Congratulations, Director Frasier! A new beginning and even greater success ahead! Looking forward to continuing our partnership!]

CHAPTER NINETEEN — OPEN HEARTS The second day of their getaway dawned with golden sunlight spilling over the ocean. Yara awoke to the sound of gentle waves and the faint scent of coffee drifting from the porch. Jamal was already up, sitting with two mugs of steaming tea. He looked up as she emerged from the cabin, smiling softly. “Morning,” he said, handing her a mug. “Morning,” she replied, taking it and letting the warmth seep into her hands.

“I was told you would know that. I am giving you some food to give you energy to escape in the morning. I also put together this backpack filled with some food, a compass, flashlight, and at least $2,000. Oh yeah, I gotten you a burner phone. I was told that you’ll need to leave as the sun is rising. I’ll make sure that around 5 am that there will be at least an hour that there won’t be anyone patrolling on the east side of the pack. Use that time to get the hell out of here. So, eat up and get a lot of rest because you’re going to need it.” He puts the stuff down and leaves the room before I can even thank him. ‘What do you think that was all about Sulien?’ ‘I don’t know but let’s do what h

I shook at the thought of going back home. I kept walking and drinking water, I found a spot in the woods, I was getting sleepy, I found a place that had flowers and grasses it was dawn, I was calm just by looking at it, I didn’t know when I started closing my eyes, I took my bag out and I slept [Alpha Kelvin and Luna Sophie] Author point of view The time is fifteen minutes past seven; the family wakes up around this time

Hello, lovely readers! Keep an eye out - I've been working on planning and plotting, and Book 2 of the Elemental Wolves will be starting soon! Astral Eclipse will follow Gavin - all grown up - as he navigates how the world has changed since the Luminar have settled in. He'll have his challenges and trials, just like his mate will! Who could she be? I am so excited to bring you the next generation of characters from the Luna Rising world. I hope you'll stick around for the ride!! All the best - KH Holder KHHolderWrites on your favorite socials!

Behind me, Rome stayed near the entrance, watching quietly. “Do you like this one?” he suddenly asked. I turned slightly. He was pointing toward a specific book resting on one of the nearby shelves. I stepped closer and pulled it out carefully. My eyes widened slightly when I read the title. It was a novel written by Sun the Morning. A love story about the moon and the sun. A quiet memory surfaced inside my mind. I had read this before in my past life. The story had stayed with me for years because of how bittersweet and beautiful it had been.

-ANASTASIA- 1 December 2019, 8:47 am. ‘Tilt your head to the east if you happen to live where the sun rises there and see the orange red sun rising by taking its time to come out of those white fluffy clouds showing the world its unbeaten beauty and bringing a tinge of warmth on this cold day. I have seen it today like every other day but one might wonder then what the difference in today and yesterday is?

The thought warmed me more than I expected it would. Nallah and Adira had also chosen to share an office as well. We were all nervous, but this gave us someone to lean on if need be. This was all new to us. Deira and I enjoyed designing what we wanted our office to look like, and I loved it. There was functionality, yet it was also personal. Against the far wall stood a beautifully crafted bookshelf, its dark wood polished to a shine that caught the morning light that shone through our window in the morning. It was already filled with all sorts of books that both Deira and I had claimed to be favorites. She loved war strategy books. I loved learning about history and exploration. Seeing them