Novel & Cerita Sun Hashira

*** Crown Prince Sunwoo stops reading the scrolls when he heard Moon came back, his favorite bird messenger. And he felt delighted when he saw a different paper on its foot. Kana replied on his message! He excitedly opened it, and his heart burst in happiness. "There's this flower which cannot survive without the sun, he will wither and die, so.. no matter where the sun is, the sunflower will follow it's direction, to admire him and his greatness." He smiled widely. He can't wait to see on how Kana will join the selection. ♥️♥️

The bloody night ended well with the Aslanovs having to face another problem the next day. ............... The sun glows brightly in the sky, Sumire, who is living her life abroad, is currently shopping. She walks down the street under the sun that warms her skin. Midnight hair dances in perfect rhythm, cascading on her back. They move, choreographed by the unseen wind, in perfect time with one another. People walked around her and she shines among the shoals of fish in a myriad of directions.

The interior reflects the wealth in a minimalist way, which is actually pleasant to look at. “Alpha Fenriz, it is a pleasure to meet you,” Takahashi Itsamu, Homura’s husband, comes out to greet us when we sit down to have tea. Slipping his arm around his wife, he gives me a look that says he’s not scared of me. Cute.

It was still dark so the streak of golden light from the sun was so magnificent as it brings light to the darkness of the world. “We’re at the other end of the lake. The opposite of where I built the cabin. Do you like it?” Unconsciously, Kaliyah nodded. “Yes! I like it very much!” she replied, smiling wide at him. “I didn’t even know the sun could be as beautiful as this. I used to admire the sunset before. But never the sunrise. I always fear starting new because I was scared of what it will bring. Yet… I wasn’t aware beginnings could also be beautiful…”

____ The next morning, she called Hiya's brother, Ashok, and said, "Please make Hiya ready as a bride. Tomorrow, I will come to take her. I will arrange for the bride's attire to be sent to my servants by evening." Overjoyed at this unexpected turn of events, Ashok replied, "Yes, madam, it is my sister's good fortune that she will be of service to you." Smiling, Shalini responded, "Certainly, why not?" After the conversation with Shalini, Ashok was turning around when he noticed Hiya standing behind him. She had heard the conversation but couldn't comprehend the full extent of it. Intrigued and puzzled, she waited for Ashok to explain the situation.

The main room was packed with people, all facing the center where Marcus stood there. Her Marcus. Tall and handsome with his blonde hair that caught the light. His bright smile that used to make her heart skip. He wore formal clothes, the kind pack members wore for important occasions. For matings. For anniversaries. Next to him stood Isla. Lyra's best friend. The girl she'd grown up with. The one she'd told all her secrets to. The one she'd trusted with everything. Isla wore a beautiful dress, deep blue like the evening sky. And on her head sat a silver circlet, the mark of a Luna.

I'll just have to make do with it for the rest of the day. Noticing the mirror, I stop, staring at my reflection. My naturally wavy white hair flows down my breasts. Something I had tried to hidr for years with cloths and handkerchiefs, but they always get noticed. A reminder of my beta lineage. A Solari. Apart from that, my eyes have two colors, blue on one side and green on the other, which makes me stand out even more. All the other maids have brown or black eyes. I have no clue if its a mixture of my parents' eye color or if it had something to do with me having two wolves. It would make sense, because Annika has blue eyes and Kanya have green.

Nadine insisted, her enthusiasm unrelenting. Nadine Gomez is the quintessential wealthy, glamorous friend who often ignores academics because her family’s wealth makes it unnecessary. Her appearance always catches eyes, and she has a way of making everything seem effortless. Ayane Yosida, on the other hand, is laid-back and appears indifferent, but underneath her casual demeanor lies a surprisingly flirtatious nature. Miracle del Vera, or Mira, is the quintessential playgirl with a new boyfriend practically every week, always bouncing from one to the next with effortless ease.

Kōjin: “Breakfast is served. Then we teach my daughter how to burn the sky without burning the world.” Seras laughs (bright, unstoppable, home). The armor hums in perfect harmony. Sunrise over Kyoto just got a new permanent fixture: One fire sorceress in legendary shogun armor, space buns shining, crimson streak blazing, finally, finally whole. And the rest of us? We’re just lucky enough to stand in her light. Summer just became legendary.