Bright Side Novels & Stories

I step one foot on the ax and ask, "Sir, what is this spotlight for?" He staggers as he stands and casually answers, "Oh, that? What else do you think is the purpose of its light?" "... Highlight?" "That's right. You are the highlight of all chaos around you. And I, I am always watching you in the dark." The light suddenly diverts from me and he attacks with another ax! I crossed the table and he struck it out of his way. The light is moving unsteadily and somehow, I think, I have to chase that light to fight him! "You will always seek that highlight because that is what you are."

ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ sᴜɴ sʜɪɴᴇ ᴛɪʟʟ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

Fredrick said through the shield of light, "Wait for me. I'll just need ten minutes to recover." Wilbur looked at the white light weirdly. He frowned and asked, "Is this one of the laws of the middle dimension, the power of light?" "That's right. The power of light has the ability to heal everything. I'm injured from that battle, but I'll recover very soon, so please wait for a moment." "Alright." Wilbur nodded. Then, Fredrick shut his eyes in the shield of light. He started to enjoy the healing. Meanwhile, Wilbur changed his clothes, and white light radiated on him.

The town crier gave his message and a cranky sound followed. Ibekwe yawned as he stretched his hands as if he was trying to catch something unknown to him. He dropped his hands down. The night was cool and not as dull as the previous nights where he had to stack pieces of firewoods to keep his body warm. This night was better. Despite the rain, the moon had still decided to prove it was an independent celestial body as it forbade hiding itself in the thick clouds. Instead, it came out proudly, sharing the light it had borrowed from the sun earlier with mankind.

"Stars burn bright but the brighter they shine the faster they burn." ~LNF ------------------------------------------------------------‐-------- It was December when his parents abandoned him in the barren forest that was heavy with snow. A kit born with cloudy blue eyes, sightless but not deaf to the abandonment of his parents. He wailed when the quiet of the forest drowned him, the cold causing him to shiver and shy away in fear of the unknown, of the cold lifeless forest, but then there was warmth.

larib pov its dark here but its so peaceful . I don,t know why people get scared from the dark beacuse it is so peaceful it takes you away from the sorrow and reality of life, it makes you feel protected. I am still in dark when i saw a light in that dark place . I went towards it their was something that attracted me towards it . The more the near i went the more the more the scene was getting clearer . Now i was standing in a garden their were greenery every where , where ever i glanced i saw the greenery .

I hate being in a rush We have six bathrooms , two on each floor but I swear it’s not enough I’m Mena’ by the way I just turned 18 today so it’s my birthday and I got my wolf a month ago right around the time my dreams stopped .Alpha and Beta pups get their wolves before their 18th birthday they can manifest as early as 15 but omegas have to wait until 18 and mated so Yay Me I couldn’t wait to get my wolf her name is Seaia. I love having my wolf she is magnificent all my senses are heightened now I can run faster and I have more energy than ever before I’m much stronger than I was before as well .Did I mention that she is also beautiful Light grey with a white under belly and a white streak

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

she said next. Nearly every hand was raised, making us both look at each other and smile. There was no doubt that this war would be brutal and potentially cost lives, but I prayed that it would be as minimal as possible. I was not foolish enough to believe that our side would be unscathed. Luna Ziyah went on to mention that she would be able to devise something that could act as a strong burst of light. She just needed some time to make it so that it would work properly. That would also be beneficial, especially for those who did not have access to any light or lightning of their own.