Women In Sunlight Novels & Stories

We got out and halted our footsteps by the front of the car, admiring the setting sun and all the colors in the sky. "You ready?" I asked as I took the position, looking like I was about to run in a track event after the gun sounded. "Ready for what?" I looked up and informed him as if it were obvious, "We are going to chase the sunlight." Kiran looked back to the horizon and stared for a moment before laughing, "You aren't serious." "I told you I was going to show you how I have fun," I straightened to look at him in the eye before gesturing to the sun, "This is my fun."

The hotness of the sunlight peeked in, through the window. Which is slightly opened. And a ray of sunlight fell on the milky skin of the woman, the hotness of the sun penetrated her skin, and she woke up. Kneading her eyes gently to get rid of the sleep, she took her phone from the table. Glaring at the time, she was startled. Her gaze quickly darted to the curtains, peeking through them, she could see how bright the outside world is.

We woke in the middle of the night and dressed, in case Jase woke up before us. He was getting older, and I vowed to make sure to move him into his own room next to ours when we got back home. The sun shone brightly through the window the next morning, caressing my cheek. It felt great to be in the sunlight, after not being able to enjoy it for so long. For so many years, I had spent my life living in darkness, until Leila literally brought sunshine into my life. Not only literally by developing the Sunlight Serum, a cure for our aversion to sunlight, but she had brought sunshine into my life figuratively, as well, bringing light back into my life with her sweetness, her goodness. I had neve

They couldn't wait to take a refreshing dip, basking in the morning sunlight and relishing the joyful moments they were creating together. Their excitement and laughter filled the air. They couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and adventure as they prepared to dive into the calm, inviting waters. The women felt a sense of empowerment and unity. Their friendship and mutual admiration uplifted their spirits, making the day even more special. They ventured towards the pool with shared excitement, ready to enjoy a memorable time together.

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.

They weren’t happy about it but I needed the humans to have their strength. As the witches began chanting, the light left the room despite it still being daytime. Could the witches block out the sun? I had to tuck that question away for later indeed. Suddenly there was a weird filter over everything, as if I were watching an old black and white television. Sunny came bursting into the room, angry and yelling. I quickly looked to the real Sunny, who was sleeping peacefully in our bed. “Damn it they just want to keep me locked in here, it might as well be a jail! I need some freaking air in here,” she fussed.

Well, she would just have to get used it because it would only get worse. The sun slowly rose higher in the glimmering blue sky, a few puffy clouds drifting on the wind, as midmorning passed by. A few of the women were washing laundry at the small river just outside of the village. Faline walked up to them with another armload of clothes, blankets, and towels. Lanie was the first to spot the female Knight, quickly rinsing the soap suds off her hands and rushing over. The woman grabbed for the pile of clothes in Faline's arms with a happy crinkle in her brown eyes.

Uinta Mountains, Utah The Garden of Divine Light Eleven women stood in the corner of the women’s dormitory room, very silent and still in their long white nightgowns. Normally the women would be dressed and at their chores right now, while the men slumbered on for another four hours before rolling out of their beds to sparkling floors and steamy showers, hot coffee and fresh-baked bread. Not today, though. Today was definitely not business as usual.

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"

And the world fucking stopped. She was standing by the western corridor, sunlight pouring through the high windows like liquid gold—and she was bathed in it. Every curve, every angle, carved from heaven and dipped in sin. Her hair, those thick, wild curls, bounced around her shoulders like she’d just been fucked—or should be. The sun caught in the strands, lighting her up like a goddamn flame. But it was her skin that wrecked me.