Scorch Supernova Novels & Stories

She traded her brilliant future for his life. Pulling Julian from a burning car cost Nora her career, her mobility, and her peace of mind. Guilt-ridden, Julian married her. He built a safe, padded world to care for her broken body—paying back a life-or-death debt with zero actual love. Then his long-lost first love returned from Paris. Clara claims Nora’s care is holding her back. She convinces Julian to strip away Nora’s comfort and ignore her desperate panic attacks in the name of "tough love." While Julian turns icy cold to his wife, he showers Clara with romance and expensive gifts. He thinks Nora is trapped. He’s wrong. Silently, secretly, Nora just accepted a dream offer in Londo

“We both know why we’re here.” I arched a brow, intrigued despite myself. Bold start. Most women in her position would dance around the edges, testing the waters. “By all means,” I said. “Go on.” She smiled. “I know I’m the best candidate for you as Luna.” There it was. No hesitation. No coyness. “At this moment, I’m one of the most influential shewolves in Moonfall,” She continued smoothly. “My pack controls trade routes, territory, and political favor you’d be foolish to ignore, alliances with the European packs that your father only dreamed of.”

Shadow creatures pouring from the rift screeched and disintegrated mid-air. Korran’s scream was inhuman... a thousand voices dying at once. His body convulsed as the stolen power rebelled against him, tearing him apart from the inside. The runes on his skin burned away. The black scales on his arm crumbled to ash. Then the sphere collapsed inward with a deafening crack. A mushroom cloud of white and gold fire erupted skyward, visible for miles. The shockwave flattened everything in the clearing. Damon was thrown backward, slamming into a fallen tree. Autumn was hurled against the ground, rolling violently.

"Gone? What do you mean gone?" "Vaporized," Marcus swallowed hard, projecting the shattered data from the orb onto the air. A holographic map materialized, showing a massive, expanding crimson crater spreading outward from the former Frostpeak Outpost. "Not by solar heat, and not by ordinary fire. The ice didn't melt into water—it turned instantly into black, radioactive ash. And something massive is crawling out of the crater." Caelum’s jaw clenched so hard a muscle twitched in his cheek. His shadow aura surged, turning the corners of the room into snapping tendrils of darkness.

Her wide, glassy eyes were fixed entirely on Vanessa. ​Vanessa smiled, a slow, predatory curve of her lips that made my stomach heave. With agonizing slowness, she slid a small, glossy piece of thermal paper across the mahogany tabletop. It stopped right in front of Vivian’s trembling fingers. ​An ultrasound copy. ​The gray, fuzzy spot in the center was unmistakable, but it was the fine print in the upper corner that turned my blood to ice. A hospital timestamp, a doctor's signature, and right beneath it, clear as day: Emergency Contact: Adrian Vance.

She turned back to her phone. I knew very well that Seymour would be an obstacle to my regeneration — Joke! I have no plans to change my life. I love being a bitch. But not the right time to show it. When I got irritated really hard, there I'll just show up. Show me what you've got, Seymour! I'm curious as fuck. I've been wanting to ask that before. "I'm curious. You seem to know this Seymour-whatever. Who are you?" She chuckles. "I'm Freya Xyrielle Tuazon Evans, and his name is Seymour Rios Sánchez Evans. We have a same Father." I was shocked at the last sentence she said. Same Father?

I take a few deep breaths, and I feel it start. I can see the marks getting richer in color, even my mate mark. My eyes are glowing brighter they look like gems more than ever. Gideon is standing behind me, holding on to me, so I don't fall. The surge hits me like a shock wave throwing me into Gideon. It's so strong that it almost knocks him off his feet. I feel my Luna power pulsating in me. I'm breathing heavily and trying to control it.

At this time, Tadhg Walter also took out the Bloodthirsty Creature giant Nebula Elite Cultivatoranctuary, opened its mouth wide, and condensed the black energy ball, faster than Sinister Breed. In an instant, the dark planet condensed and emitted. Sinister Breed also released a fiery flame dragon. The vast and vast Fiery Flame Dark Energy Pillars, ten thousand meters in diameter, collided. The two mutually annihilate, disintegrate, and have huge forces at each other. But just for a moment, that darkness rushed into the sky, suppressed that fire, and then covered the stars, big and small, Sinister Breed. In an instant, the life energy in the other party's body, rapidly disintegrated, as if it

Those words hit harder than any blow. Before Travian could respond, Soren screamed—a sound that tore through the clouds. His body convulsed violently, his pupils splitting into slivers of gold and black. A spectral blaze erupted around him, wrapping him in a halo of divine fire that scorched the air itself. The valley quaked. The mountain groaned. Then the sky broke open again, spilling torrents of light and thunder that shook the world. Travian reached for him, desperation in his voice. “Soren!”

The physical pain, sharp and intense, barely compared to the crushing weight in my chest. It was over. Everything was ruined. My hands, my mother's dreams—everything was shattered in that single moment. Tears streamed down my face in heavy, relentless drops. Ryan rushed toward me, pulling me into an embrace. I leaned silently into his broad, warm chest, but the words that came from above were as cold as ice. "I'm sorry, Susan. Please, forgive me just this once. I know this isn't fair to you. But Miranda's mother died saving me. Once she makes it into the orchestra, I'll have repaid my debt."