Bright Novels & Stories

Jessie A bright, white light engulfs me and I'm blinded from my surroundings. I hold my hand up to shield my eyes and moments later, two silhouettes emerge. They grow bigger as they get closer and the closer they get, I realize they're people. Once I'm able to see their faces, I recognize her from the shrine Elliott has of her late wife, Miranda.

I grin ant the yipping going on in my head "haaa yeah i think she is" "Good because Lucas is doing my head in, right we transform and head home the sooner i get you properly warm the better" Once we transformed Blaze just stood staring at Lucas, she knew she was different from the other wolves she'd seen most wolves were a nice brown or grey colour perfect for blending in but she happened to be golden of all colours, if she was completely honest she quite liked her colour but what worried her was Lucas not liking her, after standing there while Lucas just stared Blaze started to feel even more self conscious so she drooped her head so she couldn't see the disappointment in his eyes, when mov

Even if my eyes were open, I could still see her vividly. I arranged my pallet until everything was set, the only thing left to do is to get the brush and strike it in different ways to present her perfectly. White, Yellow Ochre, and Cadmium Red were inviting me, just by looking at them I knew I'd get her complexion seamlessly. Her skin is fair and glossy, like white sand radiating under the heat of the afternoon sun, or almonds blanched and then peeled. I'll add Cerulean for her blush.

Mac said and I looked at him intently. "What's going on?" Top asked and Mike was the one to answer him. "Well, Mr. Gesurem asked the three of them to work on a presentation regarding the subtypes of schizophrenia since they are the only ones who participated the questcussion a while ago. And by the way, Top. You didn't tell me that Maze is quite a big brain, huh. He was the only one who got the right answer! Beating these two!" The corner of my lips twitched with what Mike said. Gab and Mac glared at him cause he's obviously making fun of the fact that their answer was wrong. While I looked away from Top cause he's giving me that 'Now, I know what's the reason behind that face.' look and it'

she made to speak but I cut her off "You're wearing blue and you're a princess" I paused as her eyes widened and she shuffled closer to me. I chuckled at her curiosity. Guess it runs in the family. A whole family of curious cats "or you aren't a princess anymore?" "No" she blurted "I mean yes, I am a princess" "So it's settled" I said "blue is a princess color and don't let you're friends tell you otherwise. OK ?". She nodded furiously making her soft wild curls bounce on her head.

And gaping. His clear blue eyes sparkles with mirth, amusement edged their shine. “At first I was so sure these were yours, but now ... I don’t know.” He slightly shrugs. The lazy grin turns into a full watt smile, blinding me even more. “Uhm, Byanna?”

Natie curiously looked at her as Anelia raised her hands. “Nine times one, you take down your thumb. There you have it, nine but that’s an obvious one. Let’s move on to nines times two, you take down the second finger. See, I’m left with my thumb and eight more this side. So, that’s eighteen.”

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

The sky above shimmered in shades of deep crimson and violet, like a storm perpetually on the cusp of breaking. And there, in the heart of the blaze, stood a woman. Tall, with hair like molten copper and eyes the color of embers. She was naked, unashamed, her body a testament to power and seduction. Her skin glowed with the sheen of heat and magic. "You've come far, little Alpha," the woman purred, her voice a velvet stroke along Luna's spine. "But you've only just begun to burn." Luna tried to speak, but her throat tightened. She was both entranced and unsettled.

The morning light shines in through the crack in the dark green curtains that cover the bay window in Riley's room. It stirs Riley from her deep sleep, where she lays on her stomach on top of her queen size bed with her duvet tossed to the foot of the bed in a heaping mess. Her long, brown, naturally wavy hair flows in different directions as she peeks and shields her eyes from the sun. She had been dreaming of her 20th birthday that was coming up, which would signify her spot in the pack, and the first time she were to shift.