Sandman Novels & Stories

The night sky was quiet and empty, the darkness in his soul was now gone, the feelings of love and peace returned to him, and he stood up, glancing at his side, he saw a silver glittering lamptern, stretched towards him, the face of the person unknown. "Here, take it!" Wandering what it was, Malison turned as his gaze was fixed on his friend. "Come on Mal, take it!" A soft voice spoke in a breath, like a gentle breeze blowing through the air. Its soft touch ruffling his mind, as it spread through his soul, touching his heart, the silver glow of the lamp lit up his eyes, the warm yellow light of the moon reflected upon his heart; as he bowed his head towards the man with his hand extended to

She blinked against the morning light, her instinctual sense of safety warring with the chaotic shouting downstairs. Before she could even voice her confusion, the temperature in the room drastically shifted. Outside the tall stone windows, the calm morning sky suddenly darkened, heavy, bruised purple clouds rolling over the jagged Scottish ridges with supernatural speed. The wind began to howl, a low, thundering roar that rattled the thick glass. It wasn't a vindictive storm, nor was it an act of malice—it was a visceral, titanic response. Tala had felt it. The reclusive Master of All Elements, watching from her isolated sanctuary on the edge of the vast territory, had just felt the massive

The faces in the sand were screaming now, begging us to stay, to give in, to let the Sandman have us. And then I saw him. The Sandman himself. He rose from the desert like a shadow given form. Tall, impossibly tall, with eyes that glowed like dying stars. His voice was the sound of wind over graves. "You broke my world, little glitch." He was looking at Mia. "I don't know what you're talking about," Mia said, but I could hear the fear in her voice. "You shattered the nightmares. Freed the prisoners. Defied my domain." He moved closer, and with each step, the temperature dropped. "I should erase you for that. But you're far too i

Conri started to growl and stepped forward while Tiernan pulled his sword, but I went between them, held up a hand, and blew harshly across my fingertips. A glittering dust wafted out and drifted over all four of the unseelie fairies. Their eyes widened with a jerk and then drifted shut as they all fell into a deep slumber. The hag was lucky and fell backward or she would have landed in the fire. The two goblins just plopped their heads down on the table, but the bodach fell face forward on the grimy stone floor; knocking his head loud enough to make me wince. "Sweet dreams." I smirked. Yep. I was the Sandman... or Sandwoman, I guess. Too bad I wasn't a witch,

Stab the body and it heals but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime. MINEKO IWASAKI RHEMA "Hey", a feline voice said after I had just bagged the last note I got from Ms. Adrenaline. "Hello", I say in shock when her smooth brown face was in front of mine. I pull the arm of my bag and smile at her. "Umm.. So Sarima tells me you're considering going back to theatre".

He had locked the key from his side and firmly closed the door on all of us. No amount of searching helped when Lucian explicitly didn’t want to be found. I lift my head to the sky and let out a loud, mourning howl, the sound racking its way through the woods so violently that my entire frame trembled. I howled and howled, eliciting hundreds of echoing responses across the distance as the pack wolves responded to their Luna. But not Lucian. No response came back from the link that belonged to my beautiful pup. My howling slowly died down, and I shifted back to my human form. The tears were still there, running completely uncontrolled down my cheeks as my mind forcefully plunged me through en

He said with a kiss on River's neck and shoulders. He and River hadn't had an intersection for a few days so he was eager to claim her again. He never got tired of River's body even though he didn't know much about sex. For him, River was his safe haven. River was his sanctuary where he felt peace when he was next to her and cuddling her. Despite every time he comes from the chaotic world that evil calls the black underworld, River is the one he wants to see and go home for. If for River it is a safe zone where she lives, for him River is his safe place. Whenever River takes good care of him and Spawn, he feels the silence and calmness next to her. He feels at peace whenever she is his compa

Samantha’s scream tore through the clearing. The pain intensified—searing white-hot through her chest, her limbs, her skull. She collapsed fully to the ground, her fingers digging into the soil. Her body arched, and a snarl—inhuman and raw—escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled back. The world around her flickered. She saw shadows—wolves with glowing eyes, stars tumbling from the heavens, rivers of silver blood, a forest on fire—and a boy with mismatched eyes whispering: “We miss you, sister.”

And his body burns into ashes and disappears. Samantha continues kneeling on the ground, blood covers all over her. She spreads her blood-soaked hands open and watches them as she flips them up and down occasionally. Perplexed by her current emotions, she giggles indifferently, in a mad-like manner. "Why? Why is it no longer enough?" Samantha runs her murderous gaze from her hands up to the sky, and immediately crinkles her face when she notices something off with the moon. She thought she had seen it wrong. But things become clearer the more she observes the moon gradually peeking up at the sky, until it reveals itself completely into a moon that only shows up thrice a year, bathing the wor

"He is their bane! He is a light, not a darkness!" But inside the cave itself, there was no celebratory atmosphere. The baby had stopped crying, and now rested peacefully, a deep, calm sleep, the gold light of his eyes and flesh now mild, nearly spent. Sama Arthur, however, was pale-faced, her frame shuddering with an underlying fatigue more than the new birth. Her hand was now the very shape of the Chronos Lode, a shining, golden imprint.