Erased Light Novel Novels & Stories

We arrived at a point on the outskirts of town that led into the forest. I exited the taxi, and Erin appeared to exit the car, heading for a village on the outskirts of the forest. "Rafe told me to dump this book, but why?" On the outskirts of the forest, I overheard Aline talking to herself. "Is this the book about Rafe and that bitch?" Aline laughed and called me a slut. I could feel the cruel smile on this woman's lips who was always causing me so much trouble. "Luna, time to erase your memory, I guess."

space opened. I wrote, in all caps: TO BE CONTINUED. The letters glowed. They didn’t specify how, or where, or at what cost. But they refused finality on the terms the Game had laid out. I grabbed the next volume. AUTHOR CORE FOREVER. The title sat smugly at the top of the page, a whole index of “optimum utilization” scenarios beneath. I slashed it. Crossed out. Erased. Rewritten. Not yours.

ELARA’S POV: I woke up to find myself in a strange but familiar environment. The air was warm, with a subtle aroma of pine and smoke. I blinked, trying to regain consciousness, but everything around me shimmered like a dream. The room was enormous, far too large to be called a room. It looked like something out of a storybook: a huge hall made from stone and wood. The ceilings were so high that I couldn't see the end, painted with silver patterns and images of wolves running under a full moon. The sun rays came in through large windows. I sat up slowly, my heart pounding. The bed was incredibly soft, covered in nice linens and velvet. The room felt very luxurious, with big wooden pillars and

He looked at me deeply, a gaze that held a thousand words, all the love, reluctance, and finality. Then, without a second's hesitation, he raised his hand, his fingers curved like claws, and drove them into his own chest. No blood gushed out. Their bodies began to grow transparent, radiating a soft light. Flecks of light began to drift upward, like a reversed river of stars, flowing toward the blood moon that seemed impossibly close. "Remember us, Serina," Eros's voice echoed directly in my mind, growing fainter. "Remember... family..." Their forms completely vanished before my eyes, dissolving into four streams of colored light that merged with the blood moon. In their place, only four drop

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

"We’re... we’re in the story." "We're the story, Seraphina," he said, crawling over to me and taking my hand. His skin was warm, his touch devoid of the Sovereign’s chill. He looked at my finger. The liquid diamond was gone, but the wooden ring remained, its grain now pulsing with a soft, amber light. "The Erasure didn't delete us. It just stripped away the noise. We’re the only assets that survived the reformat." The Architecture of the New Draft

It wasn't heat or fire; it was Erasure. ​Where the beam touched the Vane’s Legacy II, the memories of the crew began to fade. Julian forgot the name of his first ship. Sophia forgot the feel of the Siberian snow. The "99,300 words" of history they had fought for were being deleted, line by line, from the ship’s soul. ​"She’s un-writing us!" Sophia screamed, her form turning into a jittery, digital mess of pixels. ​Kaelen felt the erasure hitting his own mind. He felt the image of Elena Vane starting to blur. He felt the weight of his 100k-Sprint beginning to feel "illogical."

The world spun, her vision blurring as nausea rolled through her stomach. “No... no...” she whispered, her strength fading. The only thing she can remember is the driver's twisted grin as darkness swallowed her. The cold wind pierced through her flesh and awoken her and the fog of unconsciousness. Erica's eyelids snapped open, and every pumping of her heart made her head hurt. She was no longer in the car. The base beneath her was hard, and the coarse surface of the concrete scraping against her cheek. “Time to finish the job, the driver muttered,” his voice a low growl above her. Panic flooded as Erica’s senses sharpened.

- Nadir replied firmly, getting up from the couch when she finally shook off the shock and slowly realized everything Lilith had said about her. - I see.- Lilith said, a little saddened. She knew that would not be able to make her do anything - for Nadir was even stronger than her.- If you want to leave, you must know that after a month on the surface, you will no longer be a succubus. Your charm will disappear, the power to feel the emotions of others, invisibility, mind-reading, but also hunger for energy... However, you will not become completely human, because it's impossible to get rid of what you inherited from Lucifer. Be aware of it.- she pointed out and left the room. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start We were like loaded guns, sacrificed our lives We were like love undone, craving to entwine Fatal touch, final thrill, love was bound to kill October and April (...) The Rasmus ft. Anette Olzon - Oc