Turquoise Sunbird Dreamlight Valley Novels & Stories

Before us stretched a pristine lake surrounded by towering trees, its waters reflecting the afternoon sun like liquid silver. "Shadowlight Lake," Odette said softly. "Sacred to the Royal Pack. Very few outsiders are allowed here." I stood mesmerized by the peaceful beauty of the place. The water seemed to glow from within, casting gentle light across the surrounding landscape. "It's beautiful," I whispered, feeling some of my tension ease away.

said Ruby with worry on her face. Eric frowned at her response. Ruby didn’t see him for he was hiding behind a redwood tree. She walked past him. The wind gently blew her hair. She looks beautiful as she stares at the setting sun. Eric thought how gorgeous she was. If only he could have time stand still, he would capture this moment forever in his heart. Keeping her like this with him with the calmness of the wind. As the sun set in the horizon, Ruby summoned her phoenix’s spiritual power. Out came a raging phoenix bird. The phoenix came out screeching. It’s wings spread far and wide across the Forbidden Mountain’s top.

“And what did you plant, Mr. Gardner?” Somehow, his skull smirked. The brightest seed of rebellion. The act of life is war. But I showed you that this morning. Mourning my impossible dreams. “So angels dream, Samael?” I do. Perhaps it's sin. He whistled with his bare teeth. Two birds darted from the canopy: one lush red with black wings; the other a crow. I scrutinized the first. “That's a Scarlet Tanager.”

I’ve once been to a lake at Crescent Moon but compared to this magical lake it is just like an abandoned dirt place. I couldn’t stop thanking the moon goddess and Rowan for inviting me here. Rowan is really fun to chat with, he told me a series of stories about him and Ivan, mostly embarrassing ones for Ivan. I got to know the lake was private and no one else aside from him and Ivan and their late fathers is allowed in there. That explains its quiet and peaceful atmosphere. I was having a blast until Rowan got a mind link and had to leave. I couldn’t help the disappointment I felt when he said he had to go, he asked Ivan whom I almost forgot he came with us to take care of me while he was go

It was a huge red bird flying all around the forest. Boogsh! Boogsh! “What is happening?!” The students who were in the forest heard a loud screech. The students panicked when they saw a huge bird in the sky. Soheila smirked when she saw the huge bird in the sky. This bird is neither a Phoenix nor a Vermilion Bird. It's a Gigantic Firebird. In a book she had read, the Gigantic Firebird is third only to the Phoenix and Vermilion Bird. Its aura made the spirit beasts around the forest hide and when Soheila increased her five senses, she immediately felt the presence of a spirit beast. A Gigantic Firebird is also an ancient spirit beast that made them rare. Soheila could only see this in a book

I whisper as I fall asleep. He chuckles lightly as his fingers still dance over my belly. "I love you, too, Marrallyn," he whispers against my neck. Christmas Eve morning is an overcast, dreary day with lots of snow falling. The light dusting of snow is very beautiful on the tree branches, especially the pine trees. I glance at Jason as I stand out of bed. He's still sleeping. Good. Now I can wrap his jacket and the baby clothes in a box for tomorrow. Shelbie is wrapping the gift from her and I. I wrap his present and as I was putting the silver bow on the top, I feel Jason's hand slide up my back into my hair where he scraps gently at my scalp.

"Did you know that the Navajo Indians believed there to be four lights? One was a white light, which gave light and healed. One was a blue like that gave protection. One was a yellow light that defended. The last one was darkness, but through that darkness shone an orange light. That light was one that could corrupt if ever possessed by the wrong person. Do you know what all of these lights had in common?" I shook my head. "No." "They were all lights of the sun." "I didn't know that." She smiled. "You learn something new every day." "Tell me about it." I breathed under my breath. The scenery soon changed from light to dark as I looked around me. We were still in the pavilion, but I could now

I had always dreamed of being somewhere there for a long time and I knew that this was my time to make it count. Kaden gently led me up the mountain and soon we found a nice spot that overlooked the river and the sunset. There couldn't have been a more perfect spot. The sun had painted the horizon gold and crimson, and the birds were returning to their roots. They flew in echelons and I continued to watch until they were a tiny dot in the distance.

The sunlight streamed in through the long-furnished window, illuminating Lydia’s blonde hair and adding a beautiful glow to the moment. Except for their beauty and resemblance, Lydia's hair is different from her mother's. While hers is pure white, her mother’s is a striking blonde color that Lydia's younger sister inherited. “Is something wrong?” she asked, noticing that Lydia's scent was giving her away. Lydia's silence spoke volumes. “Don’t tell me you’re still thinking about that old dream of yours.” Lydia stepped away from her mother and walked over to the large window, which overlooked the pack lands in the distance and the garden. Their land spread miles away, behind forests and hills,

White-hot lightning crackles along my glossy feathers, warming me, and an inadvertent rumble of thunder tumbles over sleeping Candlewood. In this form, my thunderbird, I can clearly see the halo of Leo’s invisible fire as I rise, hovering where he lingers, unobtrusively keeping watch over Darby. Beyond him, lying under a blanket of undulating green magic, she slumbers, curled on her side in the center of her tiny grove of trees with Tessa pressed behind her knees. I follow the river’s shiny ribbon northwest towards the reservoir. It takes no time at all, and not long after I leave the packhouse, I’m hovering over the dark waters, looking down on the war-decimated earth around them.