Brightblack Morning Light の小説・ストーリー

My legs buckled, and the world was spinning. I had one last lifeline. With trembling fingers, I dialed the number I hadn’t dared call in years—the one who might still care for me. Then—the darkness filled in my eyes.

The afternoon light was coming in directly now, the amber bars across the honey floors, the brick at the back glowing in the way it glowed when the sun committed. Maya was right. You couldn't hedge in direct light. I opened the retainer contract and began to read.

The bed, on the other hand, was made of varnished wood and solidly covered with blue linen, painted with pink and purple flowers. The room belonged to Selene Monroe, a teenage girl with long black hair, navy blue eyes, medium height and a slim figure. She was named after the Greek goddess of the moon, and it matched the color of her eyes. Selene was just sleeping on her bed and from under the duvet, which was pulled literally over the head, there were unruly black strands of hair spreading out across the pillow. Several times the girl rolled from side to side, making a moan, the sunlight was clearly disturbing her sleep. Eventually Selene gave up and opened her eyes, which were still a bit s

He opened his mouth, as if he had something to say. I slapped his hand away in fury. A wave of dizziness hit me, and the world around me began to blur. When I woke up again, the room was silent. Sunlight filtered softly through the curtains onto the edge of the bed. I turned my head and saw my parents sitting beside me, their faces filled with concern. "Oh, you're finally awake," Mom said, holding my hand. I sensed the slight strain in her voice. "Where's Lucas?"

"I heard you lost your sight in an accident. I was once blind too. I understand what it feels like to struggle in the dark." She suddenly grasped my hand, and in the darkness, I could feel her smiling boldly and triumphantly. "But luckily, I was fortunate. I received a donation from a kind person and have regained my vision. I'm sure you will too." I couldn't see Indya's face, but I could easily imagine the smug expression she must've worn at that moment. Indya moved close to Anthony and sat directly on his lap. "What are you doing?" I heard Anthony's voice, low and strained, followed by the rustling of fabric.

I felt ropes of hot come coat the walls of my vagina then everything went dark. Sun rays warmed my face and I groaned. I turned multiple times and I realized I wasn't in my bed because I would be on the floor after the second turn. I stretched and a large strong hand wrapped around my waist. The hand pulled me and my back hit his hard chest. I was confused for a minute then everything that happened the night before came rushing to my head and I groaned.

The next day, Nadir woke up in the early morning. The sun was breaking through the slits in the louvers, filling the entire living room with its rays. - I don't think I'll ever get used to it.- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand.

★★★ 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.

I wake with a start, sitting up and gasping for air. My heart lurches in my chest and my eyes struggle to focus. But everything is dark. Completely dark. I can’t see a thing. “Callie.” Lucas’s voice rings out, echoing next to me. He sits up and snakes his arms around me, pulling me back to the mattress. Back to him. “What’s that noise?” I rasp. “Automatic blinds,” he explains. “They go down at four AM every morning. They’re light-tight and made out of metal. It’s a little loud.”