Sailor Sun Novels & Stories

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

“May I ask how long have you been working here?” The boat sailed steadily above the emerald water glistening as the sun slowly dips in the horizon, leaving the sky grey and blue. Selene closed her eyes, almost regretting that she didn’t come here sooner, she thought it would save her from all the stress from the past months. “I guess long enough to meet you twice already,” the sailor answered. Selene’s eyes flew open, confusion immediately registered in her face. She turned to the sailor. “Excuse me?” she asked, frowning. “I haven’t been here, it’s my first time.” This time the sailor reciprocated the frown. He blinked a few times and threw a smile after a long second.

Brie I can’t be your friend. I lean my forehead against the railing, closing my eyes as I dangle my legs through the rails. What feels like fathoms below me, the ocean stretches toward the milky light of the last minutes of what had been the most spectacular sunset I’d ever seen in my life. Stars flicker into view overhead, nestled against a blanket of deep orange and crimson, and behind me, I listen to Sawyer and Logan pouring over a map spread out on a table bolted to the floor just beside the helm–the massive wheel used to steer a ship only a pirate would have.

The midday sun was high when they set out on the sailboat, the ocean a perfect shade of turquoise, stretching endlessly around them, the breeze carrying just enough warmth to keep things comfortable. Amelia stretched out on the deck, sipping a fresh coconut drink Adrian had insisted on bringing. He stood near the helm, adjusting the sails, looking ridiculously at ease in a loose linen shirt and swim trunks. Her gaze drifted over him, appreciating the way the sun kissed his bronzed skin, the way his muscles flexed as he moved. Too much power for one man. Adrian caught her staring, his lips tilting into a knowing smirk. "Like what you see, sweetheart?"

she whispered, her silver magic flaring gently as a blessing over them both. With final farewells exchanged, Dom Jr. and Princess Nora ascended the gangway one last time. "Cast off the mooring lines!" Captain Vane barked across the deck. "Unfurl the mainsails!" The heavy hemp ropes splashed into the clear harbor water. The massive canvas sails unrolled, catching the strong seaward breeze with a loud, snap-like thunder. The Lunar Sun glided smoothly away from the stone piers of Port Maelstrom, carving a clean, white wake into the deep blue sea.

Break Bone Human looked back with Tadhg Walter's eyes, only to see the blue sky above, a huge and majestic battleship, like a castle with an extremely explosive atmosphere. The black side of the boat on both sides of the boat, the spirit cannon shakes people's hearts to expand. "This is the Celestial Harmony Sect Solaris Eclipse Warship!" Seeing the large sailboat above the sword image, the people here panicked and said, Celestial Harmony Sect is not necessarily the South Citadel that takes care of the first sect, reacts quickly, in Ethereal Mandate, it's only been a short time. After a while, he sent out the Solaris Eclipse Warship. Manifesting a set of vindictive leaders.

"Now, again. Which way is it Captain?" "We go south Pirate Eric–where the beach is gold, and the water as sweet as honey." Salvador tries again. This time his voice laced with enthusiasm. "Now off to your shell you go everyone and be ready to sail. For where we are headed is a very long way to go." "Aye, aye, Captain Dor." The three others salute. Bursting out into a fit of laugher a second later. "So actually. How long–long will it take? Like for real?" Luna bumped her shoulder on Salvador's. Curiosity lighting up in her eyes.

"Yes." "Why?" "Because if they can ignore you and you shine anyway, then when they look, it means something." The old sun was silent for a long time. Then Ra lowered his burning head. "I consent." The solar boat shook. Black bands of Tail ink cracked along its sails and fell away as ash. Around the world, sunrise records stabilized. Farmers in fields, astronauts in orbit, insomniacs at windows, children afraid of dark rooms all felt something loosen. Not faith lost. Fear reduced.

"Is there anyone in the house who partially limps?" Nella and Vira looked at each other for a while, and thought of one person, Lancelot. Lancelot was a human chef in the castle. He was hired a few months ago. He was usually polite to Nella and Vira. He was not like some of the servants who gave them annoying looks because of Carra's predicaments. So, the two had a good impression of him.

The US alone has fifty states “I’ll handle that,” said the head of security. “I can get the names of their chief soldiers to see if anyone has a son with the same age as the princess. The God of the Sun is a proud god. He will always choose a high ranking official to bless.” The chief of security bids his farewells. “Meeting adjourned. Let us continue this tomorrow.” Luna’s father stood up, as well as the others. “Where do you live, boy?” He asked Sol.