The Night Sun Bl Novels & Stories

Elsa gladly obliged seeing that Max will not be alone for the time being. Zayn and Hesther returned to their respective rooms in the Villa. Max and Teresa decided to have a look at the now setting sun in the patio before they went back to their own rooms in the villa. The view was breath taking. The orange sky was merging with the darkening edges of the forest canopy. “How can this be so real, everything is peaceful. I hope it’s always like this.” “Aw, Max, honey, I wish the same too. Sometimes I wish that you were born of a different set of parents and not us..”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“There is kindness in you. Maybe just for me, but I see it.” Lucas turns his head, looking out the window that faces the front yard. “A car pulled into your driveway.” He gets up and goes to the large window, moving apprehensively. I know he trusts my powers, but sixteen-hundred years of living in the dark would make anyone leery of the sun. “It’s so bright.” He pulls back the curtain. “Just wait until the first cloudless day.” I smile and go to the window next to him. “Your eyes sparkle in the sunlight.”

I froze, turning back in disbelief. Under my shocked yet hopeful gaze, the boy who seemed to glow like a beacon spoke softly. "I like you too. Actually, I've had my eye on you. Let's grab a late-night snack together. Meet me at Twilight Club at 9 PM." Calvin flashed me a gentle smile before leaving the school grounds. I watched him go, my heart pounding. Had my dreams really come true? In my naivety, I missed the contempt and malice lurking in Calvin's eyes.

The rain came down in heavy sheets that night, hammering the tin roof of Boss’s Spot until the sound drowned out the clatter of tools in the shop below. The wet asphalt and motor oil drifted up the stairwell, and Rico stood at the top, staring out the half-open window.

Madison’s POV Bip bip Bip bip bip Bippppp Why are my mornings always like this? Why can’t I ever sleep peacefully?, It feel like my brain contents were being ran through a meat grinder. Graphic? I know. I can feel the bright presence of the sun rays on my face, I must have forgotten to pull down the blinds yesterday, did I mention that my head was killing me? My demonic phone must think it’s at an audition with this enthusiastic performance it’s giving…Oh God, why won’t it shut up!!!

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

Again wearing armor. “Oh, it’s you! You scared me to death!” Danyel let out a big sigh. “Thank god it wasn’t another Lisdonian killer!” Gianna uttered. She felt so relieved. She was looking for a place to stop for a while because she was tired of running away from the enemies. Ever seen the Sun and the Moon appear in the sky at the same time? If Danyel looked up at the sky that moment, he could definitely see that. Yasvie was still hiding behind Danyel. She was much shorter than Danyel, so Gianna did not notice her at first. When Yasvie felt that whoever came was not an enemy, she showed up.

He needs to take care of the mess that has taken place last night. *** ******** Blake stands in the middle of the bloodied hall, staring out into the sky through the huge opening in the ceiling that has been damaged earlier today. Through the hole, he sees the sun rising from the east as the darkness slowly recedes. The sun feels as if it is peeking through the canopy of gold, pink and red clouds, as it grandiosely makes its presence known to the entire world. Looking at the sun blooming slowly while scattering its rays all over, it feels as if the darkness has surrendered itself to it and the horror of the previous night has been reliev

For them, human was fated to die, be it from plagues or wars. “Oh, my sun! My powerful sun! Please show my baby the way back home!” Even though the old lady bathed in the sun until her skin cracked, the god would never hear her. Still, as she passed by, this time, Sierra put down a bottle. “Ma’am, at least drink a water-“ “No! No!” The old lady shushed her away, “The god of sun won’t like it if I drink and eat! This is the only way for him to hear my prayers!”