Novel & Cerita Be My Own Light Novel

My mate was unreasonable and possessive. I have dropped the link below, feel free to check it out https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000018460/null/ECHOED-HEARTBEAT

Hello everyone so when I started writing the story, I wanted it to have as cute and as fluffy scenes as possible. Throughout the time, I have tried my best to do so. But, I can only know after you all inform me. This is going to be a light novel which means it is going to go on for at least 500 chapters and I am warning you all about it beforehand. There's a lot of mysteries which are going to come up and a lot of them which would be later on solved.

Because the light has burnt my world and made me greedy. I've seen Catty grow and now, I'll follow her in this new path too... you want to find out more? Well, hold my hands. let me show you what happens next........ ~ Author~

I was both light and darkness, good and evil. But I knew that I was not defined by either of them. I was something more. "Now, you must decide who you want to be," the dragon said. "Do you want to be the light, or do you want to be the darkness?" I thought about the question, and I knew my answer. "I want to be neither light nor darkness," I said. "I want to be myself." The dragon nodded, and it said, "Then you must accept yourself for who you are. You must accept your darkness as well as your light.

Perfect for what I had planned out. I made a mental note to reward Gabriella handsomely for her good choice of outfits. She smiled cautiously at me. “Ready?” “Ready.” I held out my hand. When her fingers slid into mine, something inside me settled. It was dangerous, the way she made me feel. I wanted to be different today. I wouldn't be Miguel Alejandro, the cartel son. I wouldn't be the man made of scars and sins. I would just be a man walking hand in hand with the only woman who had ever made me feel like I could be different…be better.

I shouted. I didn't sit in the chair. I picked up the shard of the broken glass console. I didn't use the silver pen. I didn't use my blood. I looked at the Master-Chair—the heart of the Aethel-Group’s power. "I'm not the hero," I said. "And I'm not the goddess." I stabbed the glass shard into the **Center of the Light**. --- ### The Darkest Chapter The explosion wasn't made of fire. It was made of **Ink**.

Just one mess after another. I leaned back in my chair, staring at the city skyline through my office window. The sun looked too bright today, mocking me with its golden arrogance. It’s almost laughable—how people say light heals. Light doesn’t heal. Light exposes. And when the light falls on Liam Foster, all I see is a man who was no different from the one I divorced. My phone buzzed, cutting through the silence. Becca. Of course. Becca never calls without reason. I already knew she’d come storming into my office soon enough—she always does when she senses the cracks in my armor.

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The five orbs had come to her when she had been close to death, trapped inside a cave surging with seawater, deceived and desperate, almost giving up hope. Then The Light had been with her, and with it came the realisation it had always been with her, guiding her, making her who she was, who she was meant to be, The Bringer of Joy, The Incorruptible Heart, antithesis of the terrible darkness that lay at the heart of the town. Realisation, then, that the Culinary Council was a device, an analogy so The Light could connect in a way only a young mind could understand, without fear or recourse. Now things were different. Since coming to Dorsal Finn, Beatrice had grown up, The Light was now prese

"I am not your sister, Amaya!" As she unleashed her fire ability, the flames followed in the direction of her movements. Douglas and I exchanged a glance, realizing that this fight wouldn't be won by physical knowledge alone. The clash intensified as I summoned my light ability, weaving beams of radiant energy into the fray. The school corridor illuminated with the conflicting elements, a spectacle of power that mirrored the internal struggle between darkness and light. "You can't escape your true self, Nikki" I shouted amidst the chaos. "The power you wield can be a force for good!"