Summer Nights Series Novels & Stories

After Summer had left for England, She arrived the university and was assisted to her dorm room. She shared a room with a New Yorker named Octavia. They were in the same faculty and in turn became friends. Leo, William, Drake and Stephanie also left for college. During the Holidays they would all return home. Summer didn’t associate with them much because she was beyond busy, any little opportunity she gets she put it into her business. The only time she was spotted was on Sandra’s wedding day and the naming ceremony for Sandra’s baby.

Summer chuckled sweetly. "Yes, Daddy. The four of us fell asleep in one tent. But unfortunately, I woke up in the middle of the night. Uncle Brandon used my sleeping bag as a pillow. I couldn't sleep well without it. Luckily, River was kind enough to lend me his sleeping bag. That's why River and I moved to the next tent." "So it's true that you and River slept together?" Summer nodded innocently. "Yes, Daddy. Just like Uncle Brandon and Aunt Briony. They also slept together," she answered innocently.

Not ever. Summer sat by the window, staring out into the darkness. The cold breeze from the open window brushed against her skin, but the chill in the air was nothing compared to the unease gnawing at her chest. Hilda had just left for the night, and now she was alone, consumed by thoughts of what Jessica was planning. Her mind couldn't settle, turning over the conversation she'd overheard earlier. Jessica's words echoed in her mind—When the foxes leave tomorrow, Summer will go with them.

But the threat lingered. The summer of forbidden sins had nearly destroyed them. Now, the final ghosts were rising. And this time, they were coming for blood.

You'd think she was the one turning 18 with how giddy she was. I went to my room, freshened up, and took my time getting dressed. I slipped into a soft white romper that clung comfortably to my frame, hugging me in all the right places without trying too hard. The hem reached just mid-thigh, and the halter neckline tied into a dainty little bow behind my neck. It didn't show off much cleavage, but it was backless, perfect to keep things breezy. The wavy pattern on the fabric reminded me of soft ocean ripples. Perfect for a summer beach party.

"It does sound better than here.” "I know so," Cedric replied. "This mating ceremony. The crowning of your Luna. These aren’t things to be done boxed in by traffic and glass towers. They deserve to happen where the Winters line began. Where it belongs." Silas was quiet for a beat, then nodded. "You’re right. It’s time." Cedric raised his glass slightly. "Then let’s bring everyone home." Outside, the snow kept falling, quiet and constant, as if the land itself waited for their return.

She did not commit suicide or let those who harmed her drive her into madness. "Hello, Summer," Lisa greeted and introduced herself, "I'm Lisa Quest. I've heard of you from Serenity and Clara, and I don't find you a stranger. In fact, I feel connected to you." Lisa had always been very open and straightforward. She immediately treated Summer like a friend. Summer chuckled. "Hello. I've heard of you from Clara as well. I'm happy I finally get to meet you. I'll be staying in Solaria, so we can gather more often here."