Истории Solara

In a town slipping under the quiet terror of an unnatural darkness, eighteen-year-old Clara Levaan's life shatters when an ancient family heirloom awakens a power she was never meant to hold. As she transformed into a warrior of blinding light, and she is thrust into the center of a shadow war tearing through Kinley City, where she struggles to master her magical new armor while hiding her identity from the very police force her father commands. Bound to a mysterious boy with an erased past and hunted by a lethal, creeping entity that feeds on the dark, Clara must navigate her journey through the buried secrets surrounding her, forgotten lore, and the dangerous cosmic forces. And to protect the people she loves, she will have to embrace a destiny larger than she ever imagined, proving that even in the deepest shadow, light always finds a way.

What is your greatest fear? (COMPLETED) One Shot Story ☾ ☄✰

The corridor is on fire. Boots slam against marble behind her. Closer. Louder. She doesn't look back. The walls are glowing-orange and red and full of smoke. The air is heavy with the scent of iron and roses, sweet and metallic and choking. Her feet are bare. Blood splashes up her ankles as she runs. Something is in her arms. Warm. Trembling. Whimpering. She clutches it tighter. Protect it. Keep going. Don't stop. The palace shakes. A scream-someone she knows, or used to. A name she almost remembers. She blinks away ash, blinks through tears, and turns the last corner into the shattered throne room- And there he is. Silver eyes glowing like twin moons. Face shadowed. Cloak torn. Shirt stained red-too much red. His hands... Gods, his hands are drenched in blood. He doesn't speak. He never does. He just stands there, the sword still at his side, the bodies behind him unmoving. Watching her. Waiting. Her breath stops in her chest. A crack of thunder rolls somewhere far behind the fire. Her knees nearly give. She doesn't know why she's afraid. But she is. Terrified. She steps back. Tightens her grip on the thing in her arms. And whispers, "Don't follow me." She doesn't remember why she says it. Only that she's said it before. And yet- He always follows.

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Join the gnoll Zenkoh Deadfang as she adventures across the land accompanied by her catfolk friend Maria.

A lone comet drifts across the dark expanse, a silent traveler carrying whispers from distant worlds. Amid its passage, a fleeting connection stirs memories of love, laughter, and loss. This poem is a meditation on solitude, the weight of what we leave behind, and the quiet moments when the universe seems to reach back.

Solara/Arasol sadstuck. Yeah, really short and kinda stupid. Yeah, I don't own homestuck or it's characters. I just wrote this 'n junk. I legit came up with this in like, 20-45 minutes flat out of boredom because I was craving some accurate Sadstuck.

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A dystopian war. Kallie is sure she knows who to believe. Rebels are bad and the agency is good... right? So when a black-eyed girl tips her world view... What is one to do?

Seraphina was born with a curse: The ability to weave shadows. In the empire of Solara, where the Sunstone Order rules with blinding righteousness, her power is a heresy punishable by death. Forced to hide in the Gloom, the city's forgotten underbelly, she discovers that her "curse" might be the only thing that can save her people from a tyranny disguised as salvation.

Melody has always heard the world hum. Not the chatter of markets or the buzz of city lights-but something deeper, a hidden music woven into stone, wind, and heartbeat. For years, she's buried the truth, terrified of what her voice can do. A single song can shatter glass, silence a room... or bend minds to her will. In a city ruled by the ruthless **Council of Silence**, the gifted are hunted down and erased. Melody knows she can't stay hidden forever-until a boy crackling with lightning finds her and pulls her into a rebellion she never asked for. Together with a healer who glows with light and a shadow-wielder who trusts no one, Melody discovers she isn't cursed. She is powerful. Dangerous. And the Council will stop at nothing to claim her voice for themselves. But as her abilities grow, so does the truth she can no longer ignore: Her song isn't just a weapon. It's a revolution.

Pokémon Belongs to Gamefreak. In a far off region known as Ahnma there have been many changes in the gyms as of late. No one truly understands why but recently there has been an uprising of a new group known as Team Fallen. Our young heroes embark on their journey not truly knowing how much they mean to the survival of their home region. Will our heroes fall victim to the villainy of Team Fallen,or will they truly Overcome what they've faced. As this story unfolds there's no true way of knowing.

solara tenia muchos secretos pero no era la única que tenia un don especial... -¿que me hiciste?- pregunté con un nudo de emociones en mi estomago -¿que te hice? ¿a qué te refieres?- pregunto el confundido -a todo, esta no soy yo, esta no es ni la sombra de lo que yo era antes- dije separándome lo mas que podía de el -¿podría preguntarte yo lo mismo?- pregunto mientras se acercaba mas a mi y me miraba con esos ojos tan profundos y únicos en los que a menudo solía perderme -no hay tiempo para juegos Calum... debo irme- dije poniendo mi mano en su pecho para alejarlo -dime lo que quiero escuchar- dijo tomando mi mano -¿que quieres escuchar?-le pregunte rendida -ya deberías saberlo... ~~~~~ Registrada en Safe creative: Código de registro: 1603276999109 Fecha de registro: 27-mar-2016 21:09 UTC todos los derechos reservados, esta novela es completamente mia, sacada de mi hermosa cabeza

Everything is a façade. Few see through it, while the rest live their lives in blissful ignorance. With the Forgers of old gone, and the Tesi withdrawing their influence from the world, Astria has fallen into the hands of man. The Reaper's grasp tightens, smothering those she's taken under her control. Does the world succumb to her reign and sink further into darkness, or stand up and fight back?

A Story For My Wattpad/Discord Fam!

After her life is purchased by a mysterious man, Sir Holland of Descans, Solara finds herself thrust into royal court life under the guise of a courtesan. Learning new manners and making strange friends aside, Solara has been given an ultimatum to earning her freedom: she must become the key pawn in killing Holland's cold and calculating older brother. Or die trying.