The Night Chronicles

From my perspective as the author, Liz’s question was the emotional core, but it needed a larger framework to exist within. That’s where my own question came in: "What if a family was..."

These elaborate, often heavy and restrictive garments are far more than just clothing. They are the silken chains that...

Every formidable ruler, especially one as ancient and powerful as Daemon...

I want to delve into the heart of Daemon’s power, the formidable and...

When your world is bathed in eternal twilight, as Lunaria is, sight can be a deceptive guide. To truly immerse your reader, you must engage all ...

At the core of many beloved fantasy worlds lies a captivating magic system – it's the invisible current that shapes empires, fuels...

One of the most compelling archetypes in fantasy, and one particularly close to my heart in The Night Chronicles, is the "unwilling heroine." This is the character who doesn't...

Every hero’s journey is defined by the obstacles they face, and...

June Skye here, and today I want to illuminate a cornerstone of any compelling fantasy saga: worldbuilding. Specifically...

Every story of shadows and magic needs a heart, someone to walk those perilous paths and draw us, trembling, along with them. In The Night Chronicles, that heart belongs to Elizabeth "Liz" Mitchell. Before her world was violently unmade, Liz was...

There are absences that echo louder than any sound, silences that scream secrets the waking world refuses to acknowledge. For Elizabeth...

Imagine, if you will, a world that has never known the kiss of a sun. Lunaria is bathed in an eternal twilight, its landscapes sculpted by millennia of shifting moonglow and secrets whispered on winds that carry the scent of ancient stone and something wilder, something magical. It’s a realm where the very air hums with a primal energy, but this energy, its lifeblood, is waning. Lunaria is dying, its magic fading like a forgotten memory, its celestial balance disturbed...