Sunshine Soil Novels & Stories

It was a surreal moment—one I had dreamed of but never fully believed would come true. As the event continued, attendees flocked to the display booths, swatching the palettes and sharing their thoughts. The feedback was overwhelmingly positive. Influencers raved about the pigmentation and blendability, while customers praised the unique color stories and elegant packaging. The pre-order numbers began to skyrocket, and my phone buzzed incessantly with notifications of sales and congratulatory messages. As I went backstage, I grabbed my phone. Matthias was still offline. I was thinking to send him a message, but my phone beeped and another new notification appear.

The new girl, Sunny. ------------------------- The production and management teams had chosen Cruz Engineering University as their partner school for the series. CEU is the most popular school for engineering students in the city. Owned and operated by a civil engineer himself, Mr. Alejandro Cruz Barcenilla, PhD. But the school isn't what it is said to be. Popular and recommended for those dreaming to build bridges, but on the recent years, due to strict requirements, they went on low enrollment. That was when the board decided to allow the school to be the host venue for the series- for marketing.

The vegetation and the twisted roots has swallowed him whole. "100 meters, you'd be able to see them soon," Alpha-1 said. SA-2614 nodded as if Alpha-1 was there with her. And with that, she took a breath, pulled her hood back up and readied herself for a jump. SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war and she can jump really high.

After tidying up her study room, she stepped out and walked over to Sun’s room. Sun had recently grown interested in studying about plants. She loved reading about plants and experimenting with them to create medicine and beauty products. Yuna had told her about the use of flowers and plants to create beauty products that didn’t exist in their world. She taught Sun to create lotion, shampoo, conditioner and even how to fix skin problems.

We love you, Sunshine! THE END

she exclaimed. “No you don’t, it’s freaking warm outside, you’d wish you went out naked” Amaya cautioned. “Oh my god! Should I get more sunscreen then?” She asked. Amaya smiled calmly. “You’re fine dear, you’re fine” Nina smiled back “thanks” she said and run out. Mrs. Story who was standing in the stairway smiled heartily. “It’s been a while since I saw her this happy, what’s happening?” She quizzed Amaya.

His Sparkling Sunshine please share your thoughts in the comment section Love you all....

“I already told you. You belong to me.” A nervous, disbelieving laugh bubbled up from my throat again. “How on earth do I ‘belong’ to you? That night… that was a mistake! A huge mistake! I was highly intoxicated. But now, with my head clear, I definitely don’t want to get involved with a man like you.” He chuckled, “You’re already involved with me, Sunshine. Any woman I have my tongue down there, on her pussy, belongs to me.” The words were raw and explicit, something I had never heard someone speak of so casually, it made my skin prickle. My face flushed and I instantly looked away. How could he speak like that? How could he be so… crude?

iron plow, its blade biting into the dark, rich Missouri silt. "The soil is heavy with 'Analog' minerals, Ethan," Aria said, walking beside him with a basket of "Non-Hybrid" seeds. Her "Long Ash-Brown Hair" was tied back with a piece of hemp rope, and her "Piercing Gray Eyes" were clear, no longer reflecting the blue flicker of "Chronicle" screens. "It doesn't need a 'Logic-Gate' to grow. It just needs the 'Friction' of the rain and the 'Loyal' heat of the sun."