Romans & histoires When The Sun Shines We Shine Together

“Oh, I like her already.” “You liked me before.” “Yes, but now you are taking the lead. That is so much better.” Fenrir’s gaze moved to Melanie. She stopped smiling at exactly the right moment. Mostly. I cleared my throat. “First. Milena and I don’t have wolves, so we are a team. We are the seekers.” Milena bounced once on her toes beside me, already far too excited. Melanie lifted her hand. “I request to join Team Girls.” “No.”

When the sun shines, we'll shine together I told you I'd be here forever Said I'll always be a friend I took an oath I'm sticking it out till the end Now that it's raining more than ever Know that we'll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella You can stand under my umbrella (Ella Ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella Ella eh eh eh) And without realizing it, people started to surround Elena and us. I began to dance, actually together we didn't do so badly. When I lived with my uncle, I used to sleep over at Elena's house, and we would dance for hours until we were exhausted.

We burn bright in the darkness, and warm in the coldest of winters. Together.

Shouting everywhere. We don’t run. We stand there. Together. Just like we promised.

Sometimes all we need is a small miracle to believe again. There are moments when we are sadder, with less energy and something incredible happens and everything makes sense again. Therefore, I always have open arms for the miracles of life. Miracles occur every day, like a flower that grows in the middle of the asphalt, or a ray of sunlight after a storm.

“All of us. Together.” As the sun began to wane, the celebration went on, the atmosphere heavy with the warmth of collective joy and laughter. There was a lightness in the pack's hearts, a feeling of togetherness that had been forged through battle and tempered by love. The future, once undefined and tainted with fear, now seemed like an open canvas one that they would color together, with the strokes of love, trust, and hope.

Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

And in his eyes, I see the reflection of every longing, every fight, every tear we endured together. For the first time, we are whole. No walls. No lies. No silence. Just us, finally. And as we step into the sunlight, side by side, I know—this time, nothing can break us.

They have been waiting for us, their faces full of hope and joy. We have done it. Together, we have faced the darkness and emerged victorious. And as we stand in the glow of the sunrise, the world is a new and brighter place. I can’t help but feel a sense of awe and gratitude for the power of the nexus, for the strength of our pack. And for the knowledge that we will always be there for each other, no matter what lays ahead.

“I was thinking… Maybe we could go to the beach during sunset. Capture the moment when the sun meets the ocean halfway.” He raised a brow. “That sounds a bit cliché, doesn’t it?” I felt embarrassed, but I stood my ground. “No, it’s meaningful. Think about it properly. The meeting of the sun and the ocean. It’s like fire and water. It could symbolize unity despite differences, like black and white, lesbian and gay, man and woman, rich and poor. If we look deeper, it shows that even opposites can coexist and become one. Right?”