The Endless Night Novels & Stories

They fucked beneath the infinite sky until they collapsed in a glowing, perfectly content tangle of limbs and light. From a single terrified soul standing at the edge of darkness, to the radiant heart at the horizon of infinite union. This was their story. This was their eternity filthy, sacred, boundless, and forever alive in every thrust, every moan, every shared release across all existence. The Song sang on, stretching endlessly toward the beautiful horizon.

Only my face, whole and marked and alive. Then I withdrew, leaving him to the dark and the wind and the howling of wolves who would never answer his call. The pup stirred in his cradle, sensing my return. I sang to him, the last song, the one I had composed in the silver cage when I thought I would die: "The bond was chain. The fire was friend. The ash was birth. The phoenix rose." He slept. I watched the moon through the high window—full, indifferent, beautiful. Tomorrow, we would run. North, first, to the territories my father had held. Then east, to the sanctuary I had built from Leon's signed parchment. Then south, to the lands I had conquered with nothing but survival.

After dealing with the paraphernalia of the authorities lifting my mother's corpse, near dusk, I had managed to get Enzo and Giulia to sleep in my room, Adriano's idiot was nowhere to be seen, so I decided to steal a high-end vodka from the collection I had in the bar. There were too many memories in my head, too many questions and I couldn't help but think about how our lives had changed, so I kept drinking until I couldn't, and before I ended up dead in the pool, I got up to go to sleep and halfway I heard the incarnation of the devil talking on the phone.

her feminine deep yet smooth voice bounced around the room filling up our attentive ears. "Someone here is the traitor and I'll be giving all of you just 48hours to surrender yourself. If I don't get a response from any of the seven of you then I'll advice you live the remaining hours of lives the way you wish and don't even think of acting smart cause I'll find you. You are all dismissed"

No one was interested in having any meal that night. " Thank you brother" Luke also showed appreciation. They are soon on the path of getting their sister and bringing her home to her family. That night the Anderson's Mansion was quiet. No one had dinner that night and they weren't hungry either. Luke spent the night in his parents house but Eduardo returned home with his wife. Susan Anderson couldn't sleep. If she closed her eyes, she felt as if her daughter was calling her. Was she in some kind of danger or was it because much was said about her baby and it was replaying itself in her dreams?

She touched his hands. “Does forever exist? I don’t think of that Eve, I want to be with you now and I don’t care about what tomorrow would bring. That’s what I think of not forever because it doesn’t exist.” Eve looked away from him after his words and returned her gaze to the scanty stars. “We should go in, the night is getting cold.” He disengaged from her body and she felt the cold when he left her. “There’s gonna be shooting star tonight, I’m waiting for it.” Her hands went over to the railings and she held them.

This is night, is going to be a long night. ................... °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

CHAPTER 49 INFINITE Island of LUAHU Cloudy Evening, 26℃ Day: Tuesday Time: Infinite America was once again standing on the west part of LUAHU and she has been staring into the horizon for quite some time now. She has been filled with so many thoughts in her head and at night she thinks of how to get away from all her nightmares and her heartbreak. She has been on that cliff for a while thinking about how to solve the entire mystery and curse by herself when she doesn’t even know where to start.

The woman stepped back instinctively. Even the shadow seemed uncertain. And uncertainty was not something Emma had ever associated with these entities. The End's voice erupted inside her. Not as words. As memories. --- A sky without stars. A reality without edges. A beginning before beginnings. No Observer. No Mother. No Father. No First Ones. No End. Only possibility. Infinite. Unrestricted. Alive. Emma stood within it. Not as Emma. Not yet. She had no name. No identity. No purpose.

she whispers, her voice trembling. As the minutes stretch on, Nyx’s strength begins to wane. She collapses beside him, breathing heavily, her vision blurring from exhaustion. Lorenzo’s heart still beats, a fragile, stubborn rhythm. It’s enough to keep her hope alive. Nightfall settles in, the cave cold and silent save for the faint drip of water echoing from somewhere deep inside. Nyx wraps her arms around her knees, shivering, her mind racing with worry. What’s happening to them? Enzo_ my son__