The Night Sun Bl Novels & Stories

Soon the bright bright day will be replaced by the Bloody Night - the Night of the Wolf. John stood with his hands in his jeans pockets, staring out into the horizon. He watched the sun go down slowly, coloring the sky with bizarre colors. His jaws were tightly clenched, his brows were furrowed, and his posture was tense. With his whole body he felt the approach of night and that with it a power would come that he had never had before.

Luna popped her head. “Hi. Are you going to sleep?” she asked. “No, come in. Are you supposed to be still up?” Sol asked and grabbed the chair. Luna sat on the bed and Sol sat in front of her. “I can’t sleep.” she crossed her legs. She is wearing her pajamas already. Maybe she tried to go to sleep. “I was still thinking about what Mayari told me. That I need to find my Sun. Sun? Son? Will I have a son?” She looked horrified by the idea. Sol laughed at her.

Lauren said. Inside it was cool and dark, because Nana had the shades on the windows pulled down. She didn’t have any air conditioners in the house (“the electricity would go haywire if I put them in, I bet”), but keeping the sun out of the rooms during the long summer days went a long way toward keeping the house comfortable. “Do you want a Yoo-hoo?” Nana asked, and Lauren followed her into the kitchen. Lauren would rather have a cold Coke, but she knew Nana didn’t have any, only cases of diet soda. “Sure.”

Blake grumbled, “Well, I think—" “I’m okay, Mom,” Lydia lied. Blake nodded. “Yeah, she’s fine,” she agreed. “Just know that I’m here for you, okay?” Luna Alice assured her. “Yes, Mom, I remember that.” They walked over to the Lunas, who welcomed them warmly and began to chat. Lydia flinched nervously as the conversation turned to her finding a worthy and powerful mate tonight, just like her mom found Alpha Damon. Blake noticed her discomfort and excused them to get some drinks.

“Ki Lembu Narawara is highly respected by the royal court. Even the Sultan himself can’t simply do whatever he wants there. We’ll ask Ki Lembu to shelter us.” “How far away is it?” “Pretty far, but I estimate we can make it there in less than a day and a night if we leave now.” “But it’s already late afternoon. Nightfall is coming. We’ll have to stop somewhere and spend the night.” “Exactly. My travel estimate includes time for rest and sleep.” “What if we run into a band of forest robbers? You’re confident you can handle them alone?” Rinjani nodded. “I am. Our only real problem tomorrow morning will be Alas Mayit, the Corpse Forest. The road to the Sun School takes us straight through it.”

" Alright huggy Maxy, let's get out. " It's 8 in the night, the sun is gone which is perfect for this cute vampire to shine freely without gloves or hats. ...................... To be continued

Apollo, the Sun God, stood on a plateau of blazing light, the heat and intensity of the sun's core muted by his divine presence. He gazed across the golden expanse, where Jolene, his radiant fiancée, played with their children. The backdrop of towering solar flares and swirling plasma clouds only highlighted her ethereal beauty. Her laughter echoed like musical chimes amid the sun's roaring energy.

Resisting thoughts of heresy, Bjorn determined these minor vapors an extended outreach of Cloud. The storms were limited to the south and presented no local problems. The overhead sun remained a moisture-sucking globe of light, heat, and radiation held at bay by the reflective surface of the Rand Solar shielding system. Everywhere the horizontal viewpoint remained unhindered by the minor accumulations of moisture, the sky displayed an array of bluish tones overwhelmed by the natural light prism.

The sun had begun its slow, bleeding descent behind the jagged basalt of the Devil’s Tooth, turning the white Salt-Flats into a sea of bruised crimson. But it wasn't the sunset that held Leo Vane’s attention. High above the shimmering heat-haze, a cluster of silent, charcoal-grey specks moved with a mathematical precision that nature could never mimic.

"I don't understand it. There have always been markings here, inscriptions and pictures cover these stones." "At night?" Lunus qualified. "Yes," Evan blinked. She was on to something. He knew she was. "So, by the light of the silver sun," Lunus added with a self-satisfied grin. "The journal. Of course!" Evan said, putting his hand to his face with the impact of the sudden realization, "The silver sun, the moon... you can't see it in the daylight." He paused, digesting the problem with silent trepidation. "But that means we'll have to come at night, then, and that could be... complicated."