Book Light For Night Reading Novels & Stories

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

I finished the meal in record time and didn't even taste it, then I headed straight for the library to find something to drown out the silence of the fortress. Ever since the voices started whispering in the back of my mind weeks ago, I had started this habit of late-night reading because it was the only way to distract my brain enough to actually fall asleep. The library was usually the most peaceful place in the Blackwood estate, mostly because the brothers were too busy brooding or training to care about dusty scrolls and old history books. I pushed open the double doors, expecting the usual darkness and the scent of old parchment, but I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a flicker of c

My hands were cold like ice. A long time went by. The light from the window changed. My eyes felt heavy. To not sleep, I looked at the books on his shelf. One book made me look. It was about plants that makes you well. It made me think of my mother. She knew all about those things. I took the book and sat back down. I started to read. The words were not easy, but I tried. My eyes got more heavy and more heavy. The fear and being tired from last night took me. My head went down. The book fell on my legs as I slept.

A small nightlight shaped like a rocket ship glowed in the corner. "Mummy, can you read me a story?" Bernard asked, his big eyes looking up at her hopefully. She smiled and brushed his hair back. "Of course, sweetheart. Which one?" "The one about the brave knight!" Mrs. Harrington reached for the book on the nightstand and began reading. Her voice was soft and soothing, painting pictures of castles and dragons in the boy's imagination. Within minutes, Bernard's eyelids grew heavy, and soon he was fast asleep. She kissed his forehead gently, turned off the main light, and stepped out of the room, closing the door quietly behind her.

Soft yellow light surrounded her bed when she switched on her side lamp, Elara coughed lightly as she blew on the white cloth which covered the book. Removing the cloth she stared at the black large book , her soft hazel- brown eyes widened as she stared at the title of the book, her long dark eyelashes flickered as she roamed her eyes on that book. THE LEGEND ALPHA PRINCE, that was the title of the book, she softly ran her fingers on the book and surprisingly that letters glowed by her touch as if it had recognised its owner. Taking a deep breath Elara opened the book, her hands trembling as her long wavy brown hairs flew because of strange wind, She frowned as she took in the sight of a st

As I stepped into my bedroom there was a light glow from the corner of the window seat. I edged my way over a little nervous. Only to see a book. A beautiful leather bound book. With a white wolf engraved in the cover. It was that giving off the glow. I picked it up and read the title. "Legends Of The White Wolves". My breath caught in my throat. I was frightened and nervous and not at all sure I wanted to know what was inside. I raced downstairs and launched myself into. "Lily's arms... '' What is it, my love?

Natalia The Bloodmoon library had quickly turned into my favorite spot in the compound. It was quiet and cozy, the skylights carved into the rock high above casting little pools of golden sunlight onto the stone floors. Most of all, the smell of books and scrolls—both those who had been meticulously protected during the exodus over a hundred years ago by the highly-skilled librarians as well as newer ones—soothed me. Plus, it was quiet and peaceful here, and few people aside from the librarians in their heavy black robes came here.

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?

Lynx scrambled away, still laughing even as Nathaniel chased him through the underbrush, sparks flying from his fingertips. Lalaine shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips. "The grown-ups are more childish than the orphans," she whispered to the girls, leading them back toward the nun to show off their braided hair. ---- Meanwhile, the library was a tomb of silence. To Stella, it felt like an orphanage for old, forgotten books. She wandered the aisles until a spine on the highest shelf caught her eye. She climbed the rolling wooden ladder, her fingers trembling as she pulled the volume out. "The Moon Princess" was embossed on the cover. There was no author listed. She flipped it op

To keep my mind off of things – off of Ace, I have the intention of reading that book Karen gave me yesterday. I can hear Jonah and Alexa’s silent moans as I climbed the stairs. Stepping inside my room, I didn’t bother to open the lights and turned on the lampshade instead. I liked the soft glow coming from this vintage lampshade. It makes this chilly night feel warm. Unbuttoning my dress, I put on John Mayer’s ‘Gravity’ on repeat from my ipod. As I opened my closet in search of comfy clothes to keep me warm tonight, I almost jumped back like a feline when someone cleared their throats from the dark. Moving on instinct, I dove close to my bed, reaching for Luka’s gun bound under the bedside