The Complete Book Of The New Sun Novels & Stories

Soon after, Queen Suna's personal maids came into her room, bathed her gently and respectfully dressed her up in her night rope. Making sure she was alone, Suna walked towards the bookshelf by the side of her room. With eyes glued on books neatly arranged, her eyes fell on a book with a brown leather cover. Carefully she held the spell book and her eyes glittered in satisfaction. She walked towards her mirror, looked at her reflection and back to the book. With long pointed and piercing nails, she flipped through the pages of the book and her eyes rested on a page filled with spell words.

Our claws touch for a fraction of a second, and the pack bond clicks in my head. He is the king of the sun kingdom. The land where the sun never shines, yet his eyes burn with the raw light of a star. The white king walks toward Betty, his gaze lifting to the sky. He raises both arms toward the sun. A strange, heavy pressure drops over the forest. The light begins to bleed out of the air. The bright afternoon fades into a thick, artificial twilight as the trees turn to charcoal shadows. It is done, the sun king’s voice echoes in my mind. I can hold the solar energy inside my own body for one hour. Your friend Novalee thought this would give her a chance.

Just the faint echo of a presence, a bond, severed, but not destroyed. The shadows vanish with her, leaving only the cold night behind. I drop to my knees. The world’s magic quivers. The air trembles. A new prophecy unfurls in my mind like a burning brand: “When the Dual Sun rises, one light shall awaken… …and one shadow shall answer. Balance will return only when the two halves reunite… not by peace, not by blood, but by choice.” I gasp, clutching the earth. Selene isn’t gone. She’s being pulled deeper into darkness, and something ancient wants her.

“Still… so bossy… my sun.” His hand found my stomach. “Protect her,” he rasped. “Promise me.” “You’re not dying!” I screamed, pressing my hands to the wound. Golden light my light poured from my palms. The wound began to close. Valerian’s eyes widened. “Impossible.” Far above us, in the throne hall, the eternal night sky cracked open for the first time in a thousand years. Real sunlight speared down in a single beam. And in that light stood Solaris alive, unharmed, crowned in dawn.

"Was it worth it? Being a god?" A screen flickered nearby. A single line of text appeared, written in the font of the old world: Always. Now, let’s plant some trees. Would you like me to continue with Chapter 31, perhaps focusing on the first day of the New World, or should we jump ahead to see how the "Digital Sun" and the "Void Goddess" rule the wasteland?

The stars brightened. As though the universe itself understood. The Dreamer rose to its feet. Its silver form glowing against the dawn of a new age. And for the first time, Lyra noticed something remarkable. The horizon was changing. A brilliant silver sunrise was emerging across the edge of reality. The first sunrise of the new dream. Everyone turned toward it. Speechless. The sight was breathtaking. The Dreamer smiled. Watching the light spread across existence. Watching tomorrow arrive. And as the first dawn of the new universe illuminated the stars, the ancient creator whispered softly:

He was even praised by the Elder of the Phoenixdance Sect, and his strength increased rapidly. If he sized Su Chen up with his past gaze, he would only lose completely. Shu Tianxing grasped the book and waved his arm. Suddenly, thousands of rays of multicolored light shot out. In the multicolored light, a huge book slowly appeared. It was heaven-reaching and earth-reaching, and it could distinguish past and present. It seemed to be the source of all laws and order in the world. The hurricane suddenly became as light as the clouds and wind. Su Chen frowned when he saw this. Anger rose in his eyes.

Sylvain situated himself behind me, standing so close that his body heat enveloped my entire form and his forest scent held me in a chokehold. My breathing stuttered when he began tracing the symbols in the book, fingers brushing against mine languidly. It had a shiver scuttling down my spine. With shaky words, I read, "From darkness is born light. From wings of ruin, From a child of the moon, From throne to throne. Golden and not white. A new era. A queen will be born. A queen will unite. A prophecy foretold, For a new world in sight. But first, there must be darkness,

Authors Note: The Human is book number one. The New Age King is book number two. I highly suggest reading book one before reading the sequel, but if you don't want to you can manage the second without doing so. The one big thing in the first book was Goddess Selene's curse. She cursed all lycans to be born in wolf form. Their first shift wasn't until the age of ten. Thank you so much for reading. "Please, Selene, slow down. Where are we going," I ask as the Goddess in front of me practically sprints down the wide corridor?