Bask In The Glow Novels & Stories

Chapter 66 We leave the small beach house and I feel oddly at peace. My mum is going to be okay. I inhale deeply as the sea breeze brushes my face. Luke hands us all a pair of what look like reading glasses and I frown at them. “What are these for?” I ask. “They hide any flair of power we have. Humans tend to freak out when our eyes glow blue,” he smiles awkwardly.

The warm water eased some of the tension from my muscles, and for a few minutes, I tried not to think about Jasper, Valerio, Dax, Asher or the terrifying future growing inside me. Then as Ella helped me dry off, a faint warmth spread through my belly. I looked down. My stomach was glowing. The glow wasn't that bright, not enough to hurt, but a soft silver-gold light pulsed beneath my skin like moonlight trapped under water. Ella froze behind me. “What…” My voice barely came out. The glow pulsed again and it was soft, alive, beautiful and terrifying after what I've learnt Ella slowly lowered the towel in her hands, her eyes wide. “By the Moon…”

Ronan She stood wrapped in that wool blanket, skin warm and flushed from the fire, but it wasn’t the flames painting her golden. It was her. That glow—the soft, pulsing shimmer just beneath the surface—lit her like something sacred and sinful all at once. And it wasn’t fading. “Still glowing,” I said, stepping closer. She bit her lip and dropped her gaze. “Can’t help it.” “You need to.” My voice came low. Measured. Intentional. “You have to learn how.”

Not symbolically. Truly. A gentle, warm crimson light shimmered from each petal, growing stronger with every passing second. It looked like starlight filtered through rose quartz, soft and dreamlike. I gasped. “It’s... glowing.” Lucian’s gaze never left my face. “They’re called Moonborne blooms. They glow naturally, but only after the last light of day disappears.” “They’re beautiful.” “So are you,” he said before he could stop himself. He turned away quickly, like the words had slipped out without his permission. I said nothing. Just smiled.

Elijah hаd tаught mе wеll. I put оn a lіttlе mаkеuр, but mу face already held a natural glow. Adding a lіttlе lір-glоѕѕ, I smiled hеаrіng hіѕ fаmіlіаr knосk. “Wоw Iz, thе birthday gіrl іѕ looking bеаutіful оn hеr big dау.”

I gave a wolfish grin. Jennie let out a huff letting me know she was annoyed but she still sat down next to me. I placed my hand on top of hers, and we didn't have to have wait long. The spring slowly started glow a bright blue getting stronger with each passing minute. Jennies eyes were filled with wonder "What is this?" She said in a whisper. "We call it a blessing from the moon goddess. This is the only spring that glows." I stood up and held out my hand. "Are you ready for another swim?" Jennie slowly stood up not taking her eyes off the spring.

I add. “What does this glow look like?” Rye asked. “Devon and Nate glow a bright iridescent silvery colour. Kaleb glows a bright darker blue colour and Reece glows a bright darker green colour. I also notice a darker blue halo around Kyalni and a darker green halo around Mykenzie. The halo seems to follow them. Nymyra also has a bright silver glow to her.” I answer. No one says anything, and I have a feeling they think I am crazy. I see Rye look at Chris, and I can tell they are communicating without words. None of the three women seemed to be phased by this. It’s like they already know.

she whispered. He moved in front of her, his eyes warm and full of affection. “The moon holds the sun in this one—just like I hold you, even when you don’t see it,” he said softly, each word deliberate, heartfelt. “I had it made just for you. I call it The Eternal Glow.” Her eyes lifted to his, wide with emotion. “The Eternal Glow?” “Because that’s what you are to me,” he said softly. “Even when everything else fades… you still shine. You’re the one light that never dims.”

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• The ballroom sparkled, a breathtaking display of beauty and a celebration of elegance. Crystal chandeliers, resembling constellations trapped in glass, filled the room with a gentle, golden glow, illuminating faces wrapped in luxurious silk and velvet. The air was alive with the sound of a live orchestra, their music dancing alongside the clink of glasses and the soft buzz of conversation. It was a realm of sophistication, where every detail whispered of wealth and privilege.

Ryan wanted to ask if she could devour the hearts twice, but he had no voice. When Megan finished, KuLaa stood up from her sitting position and picked up another burning sage. She waved it around their heads, seven times each, while muttering a strange language in an inaudible voice. When she was done, she used some white substance to make markings on their body and also spread the same substance around the outer part of the circle. After doing this, she stepped out of the circle and started saying incantations aloud. It was a long and senseless action to the two people in the circle but to their shock, like three minutes after the incantations started, the marking around the circle lit up i