The Mighty Sun Novels & Stories

LORD REVANDREL CENTURIES AGO “S-U-N” Mama traced the letters across the scroll with her feather pen. “Sun. A sun.” “A sun.” I repeated, seated beside her and watching the words. “Oh yes,” Mama smiled warmly. “A little golden thing that climbs the sky every morning to chase the cold away.” A thunderclap sounded outside, making me flinch. I turned to the window, staring at the heavy rain as it streaked down the glass, blurring the night beyond.

Their pretty orbs turn golden when under the sun. I looked outside and saw how bright the surroundings were. The sun really makes everything look better, and somehow, I wish I could forever be under its light. The heat passed through the window and the warmth made me feel I wasn't alone as I hoped that my father, Damian, is doing well with my stepmother, and that Ciel found his way home safely. I smiled in relief but then had the question whether the sun in Mysticuria is not powered by mystic and instead a star same as the sun back in the city, then will my wishes get delivered? I shrugged at the thought and just waited patiently until the carriage stopped moving.

" – thinking of solar. "It all depends on what you believe!" the high Lord spoke in the words of a Hermit. "What do you believe?" Sunny asked. "I know people believed in evolution, but I believe in the Sun because I believe that it is not those who are stronger who survive, but those who are more perfect to help the needy. "What do you believe?" the high Lord also asked. - I believe in the, that sooner or later each of us? the sun, - evoked the words Hermit Sunny, and in this time city clones exulted the, that all has changed and that the future not preordained, and is determined by hands seeking the future…

Sister to Tala and Hanan. Give abundance to the land. Mayari. Mayari. Goddess of beauty and strength. Wash our enemies and make them bend. Mayari. Mayari. Bless me with your grace. I am your servant from the human race. Bless me, Oh Goddess Mayari. Use me as you please. Luna will repeat this prayer until the full eclipse. Once it reaches the peak, the people will start to strike their pots, their drums and make loud noises. It is to scare away the sun that is covering the moon.

With a wave of his paw, he led a devastating counterattack, striking down the members of the Sun Pack with brutal force. But just as Cyrus was on the brink of victory, a miracle unfolded. A small group of warriors, their fur glowing like the sun itself, emerged from the depths of the forest. They bore the radiant aura of the Sun Pack, and their arrival struck fear into the hearts of Cyrus and his warriors.

I didn’t bother with an umbrella; it was a bit hot, but I felt lighter than I had in years. Even the darkest places eventually see the light.

But as I looked at my mate, my son, and the fiercely loyal faces of my people, I had never felt more powerful. "We rest today," I commanded, my voice echoing clearly through the golden sanctuary. "And tomorrow, we start building a new city. Not out of onyx, and not out of secrets. We build it out of the sun."

"There’s nothing wrong with it. It just faces north. It’s too cold. I want a south-facing room. It doesn’t matter if it’s smaller." I really was cold. The brain tumor had thrown off my body’s ability to regulate temperature. It felt like I was trapped in a freezer all the time. Only sunlight gave me even a hint of warmth. "Cold? Then turn on the A/C." Mom looked at me like I was being unreasonable. "The south-facing room is your Uncle Jonathan’s study. The other one is a storage room." "Then I’ll take the storage room." Her eyes widened. "Are you insane? You’re turning down a perfectly good guest room to live in a storage closet? Are you trying to make your Uncle Jonathan think I’m abusing y

“I’m ready. But how will we enter the fire of the sun?” The mechanical leader touched a chip on his chest, and a massive anti-matter spaceship descended through the clouds. “Lucas designed this vessel to withstand the sun’s heat. Come, Your Majesty—time is running out.” Sona stood beside me, clutching my clothes. Her golden eyes burned like fire. “Mother, I’m going with you. I can hear Father calling from within that fire.” We boarded the spacecraft. Thousands of small warships accompanied us. As we left the sky and entered the void of space, we witnessed a terrifying sight. A massive metallic ring surrounded the sun—the ‘Moreno Ring’—through which Father controlled the entire star.

"Solar Inferno!" A massive golden sun blazing with terrifying heat materialized in the sky. With a crackle, the air ignited. Stone tiles melted into molten pools below. Golden flames rained down like a meteor shower, consuming everything in their path. This was no ordinary fire but the sect's purest solar flame, capable of burning mountains and refining all things. Even a high-level arcane seeker would hesitate to touch it. Yet Sam stood unfazed. He took a deep breath and unleashed his full power. Golden light swirled around him, forming a thick protective barrier that radiated an aura of immortality. Crossing his hands over his chest, he thrust them forward.