Sol Traveler Novels & Stories

Because aside from that, he was also a good secret keeper. Sol, whose full name was actually Solomon, hated to be called by his full name. He’s a bit touchy and the hardest to please among the three. He will test your patience to see how far you are willing to go and know what can make you explode. As I spend more time with him, I see Sol as a territorial dog. He is someone who doesn’t trust easily. But once he has proven that you are worthy of his trust, you will have his loyalty. Marko is the tallest and the bulkiest of them all, which suits the bouncer role for the bar. He may look ruthless and all but he is really a softy. I watch how he would just stay quiet as he listens to Jericho’s u

At the same time, the Azure Creek command center made a call to Mount Sol Ecological Farmstead. In Sol County of Solville, Mount Sol stretched out for miles and was composed of dozens of interconnected mountains. The most prominent characteristic of Mount Sol was that the mountains were interconnected but were not especially high. On top of that, the mountains were not made up purely of rocks. Mount Sol was the most well-known mountain peak of all the mountains among the locals. As a result, the village and county were named after this mountain.

’’ ‘’Teku spores are invisible wall of spores that blocks off noise, soldiers outside Mount Miragin won’t hear a thing, we should be good rescuing them now. ---- Flashes of small lights but in large number are floating in air- something that already was there before times but the illumination from the sky is making it glow and appear visible. ‘’What are those?’’ ‘’Those are the Solas’’ ‘’They look beautiful!’’ --- In between the two highest points of earth; Mount Miragin and Atla, a large construct

It makes me wary. I clears my throat as I come up to the first boat, "How big is Solari?" "We stretch across the whole of Alaska, British Columbia, and parts of the Yukon," He gives me a sideways glance, "Why-realizing Abrego's too small for you?" "No, just curious why everyone seems to roll out the red carpet when you and your Betas come to town." He barks out in laughter, "Aye, begrudgingly but they do treat us decently. It's generally wise to make nice with the largest pack-both in population and size and resources."

She has been walking front and back getting uneasy because of Solana's repeated question. "Okay, but I do not care. Get inside the vent or die here," Solana said sharply and kicked the ventilation open, it is not even that tight in Solana's opinion. Solana slowly put her right leg in an arched position as she slowly crawls her way inside the vent. She looked at the way ahead of her and just hissed, it is tight. She moved backwards slowly went out of the vent and placed her right foot on the ground to support her weight. She sighed then turned her attention in Athalia's way.

Ember added. Solana was quick to rush towards Craig who was slumped on the forest floor. He looked pale and they could see that he’s not in good shape right now, not until he will be treated for his wound. “Hi, Craig. It’s me, Solana. Do you still recognize me? ” She peeked on his wounds and she winced upon seeing how awful it looked. Craig smiled at her tiredly. His lips quivered. “Sol, it’s nice to see you again. How can I forget you? You’re too annoying to be forgotten.” He was having a hard time uttering those words, but he chuckled anyway.

Ash nods and shouts at the ceiling. “SOL! You fucking piece of shit. Give her back! Right. Fucking. NOW!” He roars at the ceiling and Sol pops into the room, he’s seven-foot-six, with pale almost luminous skin, short curly blonde hair, a Greek nose, almond shaped eyes that glow very pale yellow, and full wide lips. He’s clean shaven and wearing golden smart trousers and a white buttoned shirt with gold shoes.

He needed it. And then the woman's face popped up on his mind. Damn, he fucked up bigtime. He can't seem to forget her especially her blood. He was already addicted to it. He shook his head with that thought. He's like this maybe because it's been awhile since he last drank a blood. Yeah, that's maybe the reason why he's reacting this way. All that he needs are inside this mountain. In terms of electricity, there's a solar panel on the rooftop of this house. Even the water is not the problem since it's abundant and plenty here.

All of it, in their eyes, was my failure. Let them watch. We didn't wait long. The heavy doors swung open, and Solara walked in. He was smaller than I remembered. Older, perhaps, though his age was impossible to read. His robes were the colour of ash, his hair silver-white and pulled back from a face lined with centuries of watching wolves tear each other apart. His eyes were pale grey, almost colourless, and they missed nothing. He stopped in the centre of the room, directly before me, and inclined his head the barest fraction of an inch. Not a bow. An acknowledgement.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”