Sinless 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.

She politely bowed and I stormed out, following her advice till I met a guard who led me to the garden but pointed afar off at a place that looked so dense and thick, covered with tall trees. The moon was so red, sending its rays so brightly in a particular direction and I began to run towards it without stopping , feeling the grass and thorns tearing my flesh till I saw a sight that made me gasp in dread. Vladimir was shirtless, no! Totally naked as he groaned and cried under the moon. His skin was red and his voice looked so tired as if he was done battling between hell and darkness.. His back was covered with ink, a round beautiful pallet of a round half moon, it shone and burned as if hi

But why does the man look so familiar? The guards are carrying briefcases, and follow the man who seems to be the leader. That nose and lips look very familiar. Where have I seen it? He removes his sun shades and smiles at me, making my heart skip multiple beats. It's him, the handsome demon. “Hello sunshine!” He says and smiles at me. I immediately stagger, and he catches me in his arms, making our eyes meet. My heart is doing that again, racing like a wild horse. What's wrong with me?

The sun was just beginning to rise over the dense forest surrounding the Blood Moon pack's territory, casting long shadows over the grand estate that stood at its heart. The mansion, a symbol of power and prestige, was where Selene worked tirelessly, cleaning rooms, scrubbing floors, and obeying every command barked at her. Her thin frame moved quietly through the halls, careful not to make a sound. The fewer eyes on her, the better.

Again wearing armor. “Oh, it’s you! You scared me to death!” Danyel let out a big sigh. “Thank god it wasn’t another Lisdonian killer!” Gianna uttered. She felt so relieved. She was looking for a place to stop for a while because she was tired of running away from the enemies. Ever seen the Sun and the Moon appear in the sky at the same time? If Danyel looked up at the sky that moment, he could definitely see that. Yasvie was still hiding behind Danyel. She was much shorter than Danyel, so Gianna did not notice her at first. When Yasvie felt that whoever came was not an enemy, she showed up.

"I don't understand. Why is it that Caitlyn Christian did something wrong, but Leo Wilson and I have to bear the consequence?" "Perhaps, what the Moon God really means is for you to kill Leo Wilson, and then let Caitlyn Christian also suffer the endless pain of losing her son!" "I don't think that's what the moon god really means, and if it is, then I'm afraid it's not a wise deity." Hearing me say such a thing, Mable Bell's expression becomes strange.

Yummy little cakes were served on a shimmering silver tray and two bottles of wine were set in a small silver bucket filled with ice, as well as two glasses of cold, fresh orange drink. It's really a pleasant place to sit and watch the sun go down. Aaron put his arm around Laurel and they stared pensively at the setting sun in silence. They watched the horizon slowly swallow up the reddish-orange glowing sphere, until finally there was only a streak of orange light at the edge of the horizon. The atmosphere was so sacred and intimate that Laurel was afraid to spoil it. She glanced at Aaron and saw the silhouette of the man. He was really handsome… and that man was her husband. Laurel felt a

"There’s nothing wrong with it. It just faces north. It’s too cold. I want a south-facing room. It doesn’t matter if it’s smaller." I really was cold. The brain tumor had thrown off my body’s ability to regulate temperature. It felt like I was trapped in a freezer all the time. Only sunlight gave me even a hint of warmth. "Cold? Then turn on the A/C." Mom looked at me like I was being unreasonable. "The south-facing room is your Uncle Jonathan’s study. The other one is a storage room." "Then I’ll take the storage room." Her eyes widened. "Are you insane? You’re turning down a perfectly good guest room to live in a storage closet? Are you trying to make your Uncle Jonathan think I’m abusing y

She would probably bite my head off and I didn't want her to start closing up on me again when I just started seeing her good side. "Um, Jake? Care to fill us in on what's making you smile?" Not a chance! I thought and gave them a bored expression. " I own a multi-million dollar company and yet I'm forbidden to smile, just great." Elena laughed softly which made me smile again. Did I mention that she had a beautiful laugh? It was a shame everything we were ever going to have was going to be strictly professional. The thought of that killed my mood and I concentrated on what Mike was explaining. I needed to focus on finding my sister and I didn't need any distraction and besides, she only tho

I squinted and gave the bomb expert a half-smile. "There’s no need to waste time with words.” "Just do your thing, and quick." He nodded and got down to business with his tools. I licked my back teeth. Great. Now of all times I was dying for a smoke. The afternoon in Safrana? It was blazing hot. I had been standing in the blazing sun for what felt like an eternity, and it seemed like the sun was trying to cook me alive.