Action Light Novels & Stories

This shit is called tracker. Everyone looks down to check their collar, which has a red light where it slowly blinks. "Once we escape, the host will be able to catch us because of this." "Then what shall we do?" A tall woman asked. Her name is Humero Lozano, and she is one of the popular models in the Crite State Area. "I mean, we still have a way to escape, right?" "There's also another problem." Clyde McCoy, a blonde-haired man, joins in. He's currently the manager of the Crite State Bank. "I saw tons of security cameras all over the place. The only place that does not have a security camera is this house. "

Pauly says but I shook my head no, it's not real. "Where are we?" I ask him again, this can't be real, I think my brain has finally gone to insanity. "We're in Light&Fire academy," he says the words that I was worried about them, they can't be real. "Pauly, stop it," I say shaking my head no, this isn't real, I say tears starting to gather in my eyes, I'm insane, I'm completely insane. "Hey, it's gonna be fun, we'll live through your stories, didn't you say you wanted to live through them, it'll be so fun," Pauly assures me, but I kept shaking my head no, this can't be real.

June picked herself up and came back stronger; It was easier for June but Adonia; it was like walking on eggshells. "Oh, It's from my mom's design that's she is yet to launch. The L.A fashion Flashmob," Adonia replied proudly, and She watched Christabel nod her head in surprise. The L.A Fashion Flashmob was a big event for designers, and her mom had been winning back to back for the past five years.

Andrew, Daniel, Alex and even Lisa is also present at the party. "When they came Mr Alex?" Lisa asked. "Sorry, miss Green, I don't know about that. Maybe they are on the way", Alex replied. Suddenly they all hear the sound of the car and immediately understood. They all went to switch off the lights to gives surprise to Emily. When Emily and Ryan get off from the car they saw all the mansion lights are off. "Ryan is there is a light cut in this area, why there is no light in the home?" Emily asked cutely.

Basil replied, observing the place alertly. Alex stopped the car and they go out holding their guns with flashlight. It was so dark in their surrounding and the building in from them doesn't have light that added in the darkness. The headlights of the car the only thing giving lights for them to see around. It seems like there's really no one in the place but "Let's go inside and stay alert." Basil takes the first step inside the building and look for the light switch. He turned the lights on as he found it and stunned on what they were seeing at this moment. "What the fuck?"

The assistant glanced back just as the car drove into a tunnel. The man's face was hidden in the shadows, making it hard to see clearly. All she could make out was his hands resting on his knees. He casually flicked a lighter on and off. The lighter was plain silver-white, with no fancy patterns or brand names. It was just a simple, old-school flip lighter. The only thing that stood out was the orange gem at the bottom. It shone like the last glow of a sunset.

The full bottom of the shield was made of sturdy metal, providing stability and protection. Embedded within the water shield were the waylights, serving as the carriage's headlights. These dark cone-shaped lights emitted a mesmerizing magenta glow, created by the bright polarized light beams that radiated from the crystal tips. At this time, just before daybreak, the lights illuminated the surroundings with a captivating magenta hue, casting an enchanting shimmer in the surrounding waters. As the carriage advanced, the magenta glow pierced through the darkness of the underwater landscape, revealing glimpses of vibrant corals, swaying sea plants, and the elusive creatures that inhabited the d

Isabella snapped, tossing a bolt of silk to the floor. “Use Lyon Silk from France.” “And make sure the lighting uses pure beeswax candles not those eye-sore LED lamps.” Liora stood in the doorway, watching the waste unfold. “The LED lighting you call an eyesore is integrated with Azure’s security system, Isabella.” “If you replace it with candles, you’ll create blind spots in the heat sensors.” Isabella turned, holding a rare Ming Dynasty porcelain vase. “Oh, Liora. You’re always thinking about sensors and security.”

he barked over his shoulder. He activated it. The device hummed once, then sent out a silent, invisible wave. The lights in the stairwell flickered wildly, then died completely. Emergency backup lights sputtered and failed seconds later. The entire building plunged into darkness, alarms dying mid-wail, electronic locks clicking open in confused failure.

The library keeper stared. Alaric stared back. Then both of them laughed simultaneously. The crew exchanged confused looks. Hope pointed dramatically. Again. "You know each other." Elowen shook her head. "Not exactly." Alaric nodded. "Only through stories." Which somehow made perfect sense. And no sense at all. The First Light apparently operated according to very specific rules. Alaric approached the dock. Slowly. Carefully. His eyes never left Elowen. "You preserved them." Silence.