Tangled Sun Novels & Stories

Morga whispered, dropping the scroll as she fell to her knees. Ash lunged for the balcony railing, his eyes scanning the horizon. Far to the north, beyond the Silverfang Valley, the black disc of the sun began to crack. But it wasn't white light that bled through the fissures. It was a thick, oily darkness that moved with a sickening, liquid grace. The sky didn't turn blue; it turned a bruised, bleeding red.

Palmer’s POV --- The night air felt heavier once we stepped outside. The restaurant’s warm glow spilled onto the pavement like a golden stage light, casting long shadows across the quiet street. My pulse was a drum in my ears, steady but fast, like it knew something I didn’t. Arrow’s sudden presence had already shattered the fragile illusion of control I’d built with Andrew tonight. And now, standing between them, I could feel something dangerous brewing beneath the surface — old, sharp, and waiting to be set off like a match to dry kindling. 💥

: Charlie's POV Cedar, earthy after rain scent smacked my nostrils, changing the scent of cinnamon that clogged the atmosphere. My grip on the bars weakened instantly. My eyes flew wide open. My heart thumped loud into my ears. Heat crawled on my skin like goosebumps. Him. The scent of the Alpha I gave my first time to in Menils. The one I pulled into the dark and tore his clothes off. My first time at the Moon Awakening, before I could register his face in my head, I had left for Frost.

Dear Readers, As we close the final chapter of *Tangled Truths*, I find myself filled with gratitude and emotion. This journey with Lucas and Flora—from adversaries to soulmates, through betrayal and redemption, death and rebirth—has been an extraordinary one to share with you. Your messages, comments, and unwavering support have meant everything to me throughout this series.

“Hm. Jury’s still out on that.” We drove through the city, the car filled with our usual banter. The afternoon sun cast golden hues over the streets, creating long shadows as pedestrians bustled along the sidewalks. Storefronts displayed fresh pastries, mannequins dressed in new collections, and cafés buzzed with life. The city had its usual hum of activity—car horns, distant chatter, and the occasional street musician playing an upbeat tune. I rested my head against the window, watching the world blur past. It had been a while since we all hung out like this. Between classes, part-time jobs, and life in general, their schedules rarely aligned. It felt good to have a night to just hang out a

The sun is kissing the sky, bidding goodbye to the light of day, and ushering in the darkness of night. Another day is gone. Another miserable day is behind me. Unfortunately, I still have no idea when bright days will come my way. The day I break free from this cursed cage.

We went for the next item on the list that had to do with us getting his lock of hair, it was easier for us and after we were done I casted the unbinding spell. Almost at the same time, I felt an energy charge drift through the resulting release of a wave that came like the wind. Those that still had a bit of energy in them staggered and struggled to stay up while the weak ones sank to their knees. My gaze narrowed as I looked up at him. The moonlight made his amber eyes even more golden as I sighed in relief, for a minute I had thought I lost him. "What in the hell happened here?" He asked to rub his temple. His voice darkened.

I was wondering why I had never been frequenting that part of school ever since. At that moment, it almost felt like my eyes were slowly opening to the parts of my life I hadn't been enjoying because of my affair with Aiden. I was almost feeling like a bird set free. “Here you are…” Troy had me a bit scared as he suddenly poked me with his index on my shoulder, causing me to turn to see him all dressed and ready to go. “Shall we…?” He asked with his hand stretched out to me. “Yes, we shall…” I said, happily taking his hand and turning to Jasmine. “Alright, guys. It's been fun hanging out with you…”