Bl Light Novels & Stories

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

What happened? "I wish I knew but, I really had no idea," Leon answered calmly. That's weird as fuck, it's been known that he has no necro, but that sword is a 'Lightbane,' a sword specially made for Charlanders where its strength depends on the owner's necro. A lightbane, if touched by a new owner, will react and glow respectively to the amount of its owner's necro. Lightbane has its own necro counter, it will determine its owner's strength and will adjust accordingly. The more the necro, the stronger the sword will get. However, it has only a limit of up to 500 necro count. If there are lots of necros, it will shine very bright. If there is little to average amount of necro, its glow is so

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.

“It catches the light better.” Blaise took it from me and lifted Storm, balancing him easily in one arm. “Think he can reach?” “Let’s find out,” I said, laughing. Storm’s little hand clutched the moon ornament. Blaise guided him forward until his tiny fingers brushed the branch. For a second, the lights flickered — then one, two, three bulbs lit brighter than before, pulsing softly in rhythm with Storm’s heartbeat. Beth gasped. “Okay… that’s not normal.”

he hesitates, "...for allowing others to treat you poorly." Clover studies him, searching for signs of mockery or deception. Finding none, her confusion only deepens. "Why now? After all these years, why suddenly care the day of my ceremony?" Milton steps closer, moving with the fluid grace of a predator despite his formal clothes. "I've been blind," he admits, the words seeming to cost him. "Or perhaps willfully ignorant."

"The air is toxic. The Blight isn't just killing the plants; it's rewriting the atmosphere!" ​"It’s a 'Logic-Plague'!" Ren shouted, his handheld scanner sparking as it tried to calculate the impossible data-density of the black vines. "Leo, Julian isn't just a man; he’s a living server. Blight is using his connection to the city’s power grid to upload a 'Total-Delete' command to every neural-link in Neo-Tokyo!"

"...I don't want to lose it." The entire universe exploded with blinding white light.

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

"What the bloody hell.. You can see player's locations? Are these what the red dots are?" Blue blinked. His eyes went from neutral, to a dark, piercing gaze, lids casting a shadow over his dilating irises. Seizing the map back, he flung out his rapier, pointing it to V's thick neck. "Stay quiet so I can get a clean cut." As he raised his wrist higher, he halted upon noticing something tucked away in the deep corners of V's attire. "What is this amulet?" he texted.

Returning my gaze back to the rock in my hands I'm to connect with it? I feel ridiculous. “Please put off the false lights, I believe it is distracting the Silver one” I swallow a laugh, false light? He talks really weirdly. Lily who hasn’t let up with her flashlight dimmed it and then turned it off completely. As the flashlight went out, the rock in my hand suddenly glows brighter I nearly drop it in surprise, it is not bright enough to be blinding or to illuminate a completely dark room but quiet, bright. The soft light slips between my fingers and I stare at it, fascinated.