Solara Stories

Si erano promessi tutto. Si sono tolti tutto. Dopo essersi amati, persi e ritrovati più volte, Marcello e Myriam dovranno decidere se l'amore può davvero essere più forte delle ferite. Perché il perdono non cancella il dolore. E alcune cicatrici continuano a sanguinare anche quando il cuore non ha mai smesso di amare. Forse alcune storie sono destinate a finire. O forse, certe anime, sono dannate a ritrovarsi sempre.

Ask any member a truth or a dare

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.

Get to know me as a creative and silly human being.

Meet Solara, an average girl, at least that's what she thought she was. Her life is completely changed when her parents are killed in a mysterious car accident and she's placed in a foster home. She meets a boy who befriends her and helps her through her depression. Every thing changes when she finds out his true identity, and hers.

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

In the universe of Zenithar lays two Kingdoms: Solara, the kingdom of Light, and The Dark World, the kingdom of shadows. The two realms remain divided to maintain balance in the universe, until one day when the kingdoms collide. Fed up with Solara, Soren, the King of The Dark World, plans to kidnap Stella, the daughter of light. He assigns this mission to his son, Kieran, as a final chance to see his potential as king someday. Seeking approval, Kieran will stop at nothing to complete this test. Though as fate will have it, the children of the two kingdoms don't carry an opposing force. Will the realm of Darkness finally seek vengeance on the realm of Light, or will this test bring uncontrollable chaos to the universe? Fights, secrecy, betrayal, and love. This book has it all.

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

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.

A theatrical, passionate, yearning story of Riven and Solara.

"Ah, Jack, I see you and your friends have met my new assistants." The Nightmare King's echoy voice causes more struggles from the seven guardians to be, though gagged and tied as they are they cannot do anything about it. "I'm indeed sorry to say that I have no speech planned to explain why I'm about to do this. You see, I'm running rather short on time, though I soon won't be, in face, I'm considering buying back several hundred years worth of time, traveling back to the days when fear played a prominent role, and I'd like to take you with me."

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.

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 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?