Ark Light Novels & Stories

There are pearl lights decorations on the ceilings, providing equal brightness for the hallway and the room at the end. Pearl Lights are the rune device which activate with mana. They are connected to a single switch that has to be recharged on certain times, but they can be activated or deactivated with just a tweak of mana. They are used for, like its name, lighting, and it’s usually used indoors.

The darkness surged toward them, trying to break through. "Together!" Elara cried. "We do this together!" The light blazed from them, bright and fierce. It pushed back the darkness, forcing it to retreat. The pool of shadow writhed and screamed, its power diminishing. Elara felt the artifacts sing within her, their power reaching a crescendo. She raised her hands, channeling everything she had into one final blast. The light exploded outward, consuming the darkness, purifying the source. The cavern was flooded with brilliance, the shadows banished forever.

Complete annihilation, as if he'd never been born. For a man who'd built his identity on legacy, it was the ultimate price. "Acceptable," Charon whispered, and slammed the weapon into the Harbinger's hide. Light exploded. Not golden, like Jack's Alpha power. Not silver, like Olivia's psychic energy. This was something older—the light that existed before darkness had a name. The Harbinger screamed. An impossible sound, ripping across dimensional barriers, hundred miles in every direction. And in its obsidian shell, for exactly 3.7 seconds, a crack appeared.

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

His body was overwhelmed with energy, leaving him breathless. Arik tore off his black armor and leaped through the roof, slashing Cedric's chest with a bolt of lightning. Cedric fell, raising his arms to shield himself, and crashed onto the city streets below. "You don't even make me use a third of the power I possess now that the Eclipse is in full swing," Arik calmly landed nearby, cracking the cobblestone beneath. "You claimed the Cosmic Eclipse would end the world. Where is it?" He glanced at the darkened sun, the Black Eye. "This is the start of a new world, not the end. I am the greatest king the Eclipsian Dynasty has ever seen. Alaric is nothing compared to me."

She doesn't want to talk about this marriage anymore, she is really annoyed with her mother who continues to be stubborn. Gradually the night wore on, the twinkling stars decorated the sky, the moon was moving along its axis, the clouds in the dark sky slowly disappeared and formed new clouds again. Gradually a beautiful light comes to illuminate this land, this light comes from the sun which is called arunika. The light that dispels the darkness of light that makes new hope and light that makes me have to get out of bed immediately.

“Freedom comes with a cost. Mine just happened to be letting the world believe I’d rotted underground.” “What are you planning?” I whispered. He smiled again this one softer, terrifyingly gentle. “I’m planning to finish what should have begun the day you were born.” Before I could decipher the meaning, he lifted a remote-sized device from his pocket and pressed a button. The lights went out. The room plunged into darkness. Alaric grabbed me, pulling me into his arms. A low, amused whisper drifted through the pitch black: “Let’s see how well love survives when sight is gone.”

​King Alaric Thorne ​He was suspended in a massive tank of liquid light, deep in the "Drowning Cells." He looked like a saint and a corpse all at once; his silver hair floated like ghostly seaweed, and tubes of sun-glass were pierced into his chest, drawing out his vitality to power the fortress above. ​Suddenly, his eyes snapped open.

Arista leaned in and asked, “Sir, are you turning it into a White Wolf?” The owner looked at Arista. “Yes, you want to see?” As he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, presenting the item he was carving in front of her. Arista leaned in to look, and suddenly, a black light flashed on the item. She felt dizzy, as if a force was pulling her from within the item.

​The soldier let go of the weapon, stumbling back in shock. ​"The war is over," Alaric said, walking up beside me. He looked at the helicopters. He raised his hand, and the violet light from his palm shot upward. It didn't hit the helicopters. It hit the searchlights, turning the harsh white beams into a soft, calming glow.