Sense8 Sun Novels & Stories

Apollo, the Sun God, stood on a plateau of blazing light, the heat and intensity of the sun's core muted by his divine presence. He gazed across the golden expanse, where Jolene, his radiant fiancée, played with their children. The backdrop of towering solar flares and swirling plasma clouds only highlighted her ethereal beauty. Her laughter echoed like musical chimes amid the sun's roaring energy.

Father just laughed at the possibility which made me stop from telling them what happened to me. He also stated that he hoped that I wasn’t one of them because he was sure enough that I might not make it through the transition stage. He said that many Sins lost their lives because of this stage wherein the senses begin to magnify and become a thousand times more sensitive compared that of the normal human. He also described that minute felt like hours in the transition stage as I realized what I went through.

Java, 1586 The wind howled across the coast. The sun blazed from the peak of a sharp blue sky, while massive waves exploded against the black rocks lining Karang Bendan's shoreline. On a stretch of smooth sand, two men stood facing each other, separated by little more than eight feet.

Not only the view, but he also felt the warmth. “The sun? Um… According to my knowledge, the sun represents a strong man, mostly a warrior, your imperial highness. Maybe this symbolizes an arrival of a man into your life.” the royal astrologer was confused too. “What??? A man?? No way!!!” Danyel screamed. A man into his life? Like a lover or something? He felt disgusted. Understanding his thoughts and fearing Danyel would punish him, the royal astrologer tried to explain it in a better way.

I didn't feel the burn and my eyes didn't sting. "Does that mean I haven't become a vampire yet? Does it take days? How many days will it take for me to become like you?” He asked, "Am I burning under the sun?" "No." Thinking about that, I noticed him walking in the sun as if he didn't care. I asked him, "Is this some kind of evolution? Does this mean I can also randomly walk under the sun after I become a vampire?" He sighed and said, "You're not turning into anything."

I am not sure of the nature of his disease, but I have a good idea what it is. "Are you all right?" he asks me. "Yes." A cool film of sweat has gathered on my forehead, and I wipe it away. My sweat is clear, not tinted pink, as it becomes when I drink large quantities of human blood. The sun burns bright in the sky arid I lower my head. Seymour continues to watch me. Suddenly I feel as if he has come so close to me his body is actually overlapping mine. Like the deja vu, I do not like the sensation. I wonder if I have developed a greater sensitivity to the sun. I have not been out like this, at midday, in many years.

"Hahahaha. I'm sorry. Was that you? asking a favor from me? I thought you knew everything!" Andrew laughed at his words. Pia Drew stood there for a moment with her usual face but getting a little annoyed already. Andrew composed himself. "Okay. Sorry, it's just....it sounded like a joke. but okay what's the deal, Sunny?" "I'm paying you. I mean my dad will be paying you. Treat this as a tutorial." "Are you kidding me? how much are you gonna pay? a million?" "come on star boy, can't you give me a discount?"

When the sun turned into orange, Sierra stopped them and as usual, she questioned them one by one. “What do you feel today when you’re meditating?” She asked calmly. Leon raised his hand first and answered, “I’m not sure, but I definitely feel calm and umm… a breeze? Yeah, like a breeze kept tickling my hair.” Sierra nodded her head and turned it towards Gray.

The sunlight spilled through the lace curtains, painting golden stripes across Selene’s small bed. The warm mid-August air drifted in through the open window, carrying the faint scent of lavender from her grandmother’s garden and the distant hum of cicadas. The world outside felt serene, almost mocking in its calm. Selene stirred, blinking against the light, feeling an unusual heaviness in her chest.

"The reason for this late start is that I, along with the other teachers and professors, were all busy with some government assignments. Nevertheless, Yellow Sun Academy is starting up, and with it, a new generation of fighters." As if on cue, the teachers and professors standing behind the Headmaster stand up. They raise their arms and somehow, it set off something in the courtyard. The courtyard starts to shake and before any of us students can do anything, it changes from stone to a bright yellow sun, one glowing so bright it burns my feet. Stone pillars then shoot up from the ground surrounding us. They too have the glowing yellow sun on them. "As beautiful as this is," Hothead says, cov