All The Bright Places Novels & Stories

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I just bottled up what happened and kept it moving Tory was the only one I talked to and vice versa that made us become closer I really feel like she’s my brother mate and scared to find out I plan on getting them around each other to find out but Tory doesn’t let much slip past her other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and a

"Miss Bright , I have been bullied and feared in the past, so I have developed a habit of self-protection. I have always been direct with my words. Your actions this time are not something that can be solved with just an apology. " Cathelina Bright promised sincerely, "Then tell me, what do you want. As long as I can do it, I will do my best to make it up to you." "I think it's better if I ask Miss Bright a question first. "

When it came time to fill out our college applications, my family focused all their attention on my brother, who suffered from severe claustrophobia. My mother pored over the dorm room sizes at several universities in our city. "Let's just stay local," she said. "It's closer to home, and it'll be easier to take care of Cyrus." Maya Simmons, my girlfriend of three years, even changed her first choice, giving up a university where she had planned to study political science and law in favor of a local teachers college. "Don't worry, Mrs. Lockwood," she said. "I'll stay here and keep him company. I'll look after Cyrus for you throughout all four years of college." My father looked at her, v

And Zaire was beside him, and at the exact same moment they both turned their heads to look at each other. For a split second that was all there was. The entire room screaming like it was the only thing they'd ever wanted. The lights went down on the last beat, and the show was over. The hallway outside the dressing rooms was chaos. The dancers were louder than Kairo had ever heard them. Priscilla was hugging everyone in sight. Amara was on the phone, crying. The crew had already started breaking down front of house, and the smell of arena fog hung in the air.

How should I tell him that it's not just about dogs but about the stalker too. "I just couldn't think straight, Sorry!" I mumbled. "You __" He paused when he heard screams. My head also snapped towards the window. We both got up and went to the window. My eyes widened when I saw the training room on fire. Same training room! I looked at Rafael when he called someone. "What's happening, Damon?" He asked calmly. "Rafael, the training room caught the fire and all trainers were locked inside... We managed to get a few of them out but they won't be surviving the burn..."

she said and handed one to him. “Better,” he said and walked in. Instantly, Ted appeared and saw her handing over the last but one to the staff in front of him. “Wow! If I may ask, what is it for?” Stephanie explained and Ted requested, “Where is mine?” “I have given yours to Bright,” she explained. Instantly, the street wisdom in him came to bear, and he asked, “Bright? Who is Bright? I have never heard of such a name in my life.”

When Mara Vale returns to the quiet coastal town of Bellweather to restore its abandoned lighthouse, she expects broken windows, old memories, and a fresh start—not Elena Reyes. Elena has spent years caring for her family and running their struggling bookstore, quietly putting her own dreams aside. Mara, meanwhile, has built a life around leaving before anyone can give her a reason to stay. Forced to work together on the lighthouse restoration, the two women begin as reluctant partners. But late-night conversations, shared laughter, unexpected kindness, and quiet moments by the sea slowly turn their friendship into something neither is prepared to name. As their feelings grow, both women

As if the sconce was some kind of lever, Apollyon's weight managed to move it downwards while the superficially solid until now wall began to slide laterally, revealing a secret hidden room in which an intense light was coming from. The boy hardly controlled his excitement as he entered the room cautiously, his heart beating faster and faster. When his eyes gradually started to become used to the bright light, Apollyon could finally behold the room's interior with bated breath. There were various plants, others familiar to the boy as their variety also existed on the island, and others completely unknown to him. However, under the magical crystal floating in the air, the crystal in which the

“What’s that building now?” “I heard it’s gonna be the latest furniture and décor design house, that would sell the most unique, exquisite and bespoke pieces.” “Really? That’s exciting. What’s it called?” Jin grinned at her. And then he took something out from his pocket. It was a small device that looked like a remote control. He pushed a button and the whole place lit up. The front façade had an LED light box signage that spelled the shop’s name. The House of Arabella.