Dedication Through Light And Darkness Novels & Stories

“No. I’m only what remains in you — a memory that won’t fade.” He shook his head. “Then I’ll live with memory.” She bent down, slender finger on his lips. “Don’t you understand? I was Light. You were Darkness. We cannot exist together forever. But now, the world needs both to survive.” “The world?” — He laughed bitterly. “The world is dead, Evelyn.” “No,” she whispered — “it’s waiting to be reborn… with your blood.” He looked at her, eyes brimming. “You want me to sacrifice myself?”

It's a delicate dance, a balance of light and darkness. At first, the connection is painful. Our powers are inherently opposed, light and dark, good and evil. The clash of these opposing forces creates a dissonance within us, a struggle for dominance. But I refuse to give up. I push through the pain, drawing strength from my love for Elijah. I visualize a harmonious blend of our powers, a fusion of light and darkness. I imagine a new force, a power greater than the sum of its parts.

He licked his candy with exaggerated slowness, then leaned close, the shadow part of him teased me like it usually did but I ignored his touch. “There’s so much you don’t know. Not just you, all her creations.” he whispered in a tender tone. “Life isn’t black or white, Kael. Nor is light or darkness inherently good or evil. Light can burn. Darkness can protect. It depends on the wielder. It depends on which one calls to you—the light or the dark.” I swallowed hard, my throat dry. I wanted to argue, but the words died on my tongue. He was wrong. He had to be. But still… the longer I stayed here, the less sure I was.

The tears I might have shed for your dark fate, Grow cold and turn to tears of hate! Christine forgive me, please forgive me! I did it all for you and all for nothing!/Farewell my fallen idol And false friend We had such hopes,/Too late for turning back And now those hopes are shattered/Too late for prayers and useless pity Say you love him/All hope of cries for help And my life is over/No point in fighting For either way you choose You cannot/ He has to win As I sang that part, Daphnie put her hand over her heart and shed a tear as if she was really touched. I must admit, the harmony between Gerard Butler's and Patrick Wilson's voices was quite beautiful.

The shadows always try to increase their reach but the light always shines. It is known that the Werewolf race has lost its way due to its lust for power and status rather than balance. That's what Rose meant when she said you want to restore the balance, Conrad. You have power from your title, yet you don't seek power from it. You seek balance. It is only if everything is balanced that can we all enjoy the light. Otherwise, we will be consumed in darkness by the shadows once more.”

As he finished speaking, everyone in the audience applauded; his words had reached deep within them. He stepped aside, and Elijah stood before the microphone. The headmaster handed him the essay, and after a few words, he began to read, delivering his final message to those he had shared moments with before each of them took their separate paths... Once upon a time, beyond the light of the moon, there lay a dark firmament concealing the true darkness as discreetly as possible. The true being, the real meaning of darkness. What appeared bright was merely a façade hiding what lay behind.

"I can't lose you too. Not after everything. Not now. Not when I've finally found you." I watched them, my heart heavy. The prophecy had been clear—there was no other way. The power required to destroy such darkness could only come from the ultimate sacrifice of light. The ancient words seemed to burn in my mind: "Only through the willing sacrifice of the purest heart can the darkness be forever banished."

It was a bond that had gazed into the darkness of an unveiled sin and had not flinched. And in not compromising, it had found a new, resolute light. -----

I joined him in his car, my adrenaline was pumping, but my mind was all over the place. We reached the destination fifteen minutes later, it was an abandoned warehouse. The place was dark, the surrounding was eerie, I could already see some entities were lurking at several places. I was on alert, the chatter among them was loud, they were whispering about a human and her guardian, how he saved her, how he killed the other human, how he embraced her in his power, engulfed her in his darkness. I was too late... The hooded lanky man, he was her guardian.

Trent said with a smirk, leading Scarlet and Derby off to the ground. Only Cadell and I stayed back, taking the route Fiona had fled into. “They are close,” Cadell said, walking side by side with me. I hummed at his words, thinking of all the things those three had done. It was increasing my rage and bitterness. To ease this fire from exploding quickly, I took Cadell’s hand in mine and said, clinging closer to him to calm my spirit, “They all said the darkness is attracted to his light, but they didn’t realize that the light is the one who needs the darkness to dig deeper into herself and growth.”