Action Light Novels & Stories

"Ms. Leighton, this entire diary is obviously fabricated nonsense. There's no point reading any further!" As he spoke, he pulled out his phone and tried calling me. "You little jerk! Get over here right now and explain yourself to everyone!" But how could the call possibly connect? I had already died in the hills from snake venom. The livestream comments went wild again. [He's not answering because he feels guilty!] [That diary was definitely written afterward! He just can't stand seeing his brother get into Kingstone College!] [Exactly. If he was really assaulted, why wouldn't he call the police? Is he dumb?]

“Perfect,” the woman said, clapping. “You’re in the pink cloud section. Right this way!” “Pink cloud section,” Vandaulf repeated flatly. “Sounds like a cult.” Lily leaned into him. “You’re in too deep now, snack knight. Embrace the glitter.” "This one has Bluetooth," Lily said, nodding to a spaceship-looking, really modern stroller. "Bluetooth? To play for what—streaming lullabies or ordering an Uber when I freak out during diapering?"

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

Now I'm waiting for the count to begin. One emperor, one light. After ten minutes of silence, the light turned on. Please assist me with counting. The first five white lights flashed, then three yellowish lights flashed, one dim light flashed, and finally, one red light flashed. Thank you very much. Thank you to my grandfathers who have voted; eleven of you have done so. Those who believe we should take the saw route, please show yourself as your light has shown. Five red lights appeared first, followed by two yellowish lights, and finally one faint light.

But it still is the worst time of my life. A quiet mechanical hum pulses beneath the floor. Overhead, fluorescent lights buzz, flickering ominously, nothing like the gentle lantern glow of the bonfire or the soft morning sun on Alaric’s island. These lights are clinical, merciless, like they are designed to torture the eyes with their harshness.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

That's how high-tech my house is. Aside from the gate, the door scanner, my eighty inches LED TV, my lights, computer, and some of my equipment as an assassin are all high-tech. My tv and lights are sensors. With just one applause, my tv will turn on and off and with a flick of my fingers the lights will automatically turn on and off too. While my computer is like a person talking to me and answering all of my questions as if I am talking to a real person.

"What signal?" "The one that isn't red," Chalida pointed to a tiny, almost invisible speck of blue light pulsing deep within the cascade of crimson warnings. It was beating in a perfect, slow rhythm, utterly out of sync with the frantic, jagged movement of the Algorithm. "There. That’s not the system. That’s his ghost." Pim stared at the blue light, her breath hitching. "If I touch that, it will trigger an immediate hard reset of the entire building’s power grid. We’ll be blind. We won’t have the data to stop the crash."

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

“Okay, okay! On the back there should be a tiny red light and a switch under it. If you flip it fast enough, it shuts down without sending a shutdown alert to the owner.” “Perfect,” I say, marching toward it.