Fantasy Light Novels & Stories

“You mean I can leave?” “Well, you can't leave the realm, Drake has to take you since you don’t know how to leave yet.” He said clearing his throat. “But you can go outside if you want to. It’s daytime, you don’t want to be outside during the night. Some creatures out there are scary, and we don’t like to be out there, they kill our kind.” “Are they Light Dweller?” “Some call them that, but I don’t know.” He said shrugging his shoulders. “But I would fear them if I were you.”

As the door creaked open and a dazzling expanse of light emerged, a gentle hum filled the air. Iris took a hesitant step forward, shielding her eyes. For a moment, she felt a connection—a link tugging at her soul—as the light surrounded her. "Aiden," she said, his presence subtle but evident. Her heart tightened. The danger was as close as he was. The Light-Based Attack The warmth became unbearable as she moved farther into the light, the air getting heavier with every breath. She hesitated, her senses alert. Behind her, there was a little growl.

"What does the writing mean?" "Pureza Na Luz means purity in light. It is the name of the kingdom where pure light elves, without any human crossbreeding, gather to form a kingdom. Every royal descendant and member of the kingdom who is a pure light elf is sure to have this mark visible when they make contact with their bonded mate. But Ravi, I am neither of them. I am not a royal descendant; I am a half-human elf, and the relationship between me and Ravi is more like that of a servant and his master."

There was this uneasiness in my heart and a burn in my wound. “Erin White?” the receptionist calls my name. I got up from my place and went inside the office. As I open the door, a mixed fragrance of jasmine and woods strike my nostrils. It lightens my mood and anxiety. My gaze meets with a pair of angelic blue orbs that are shining like sun rays in water. “Hello, Erin! I am Light. How are you? Please take a seat.” he gestures to me to sit. “I am physically fine but mentally, a total mess.” I smiled slightly at him.

I'm hoping to give it a more gothic theme rather than romantic. "I decided on making it a romantic fantasy," Nice, Christine. "It follows a teacher with a hidden desire lurking inside of her. She tries resisting, but her new home holds a monster that brings that desire out. And she realizes that her life may be a lie." "What's called, Christine?" I smiled at her question. "It's called The Shadow that Lurks Within," Jessica didn't say anything else, and we continued to look around in silence. John was holding five different onesies, all with different animals on them.

The thrill to try it earlier engulfed her, she looked around, no one was with her, Meena was asleep in little the room next to hers. She lit a lamp and sat on the table to read the book. Opening it, she found out there were so many things people could summon; witches, demons, angels, fairies...she searched for the guardians, it was hard to see because the book was very old. Guardians of the light as it was called, beings who protect the interests and happiness of their masters who called them.

’ “Divine—“ but before the young man managed to finish his sentence, the room lit up with sparkling and glittering light, the light was so bright it made Jeremiah’s eyes hurt badly, so he covered it up with his hands and failed to continue to chant his spell. “Amy, is this light a white spell too?” Jeremiah asked his book while still covering his eyes. “It appears so!” “Then what are you waiting for! Take it quick, before it disappears!” Jeremiah ordered with a bossy attitude, it made Armadale hate his grandson a little bit. Since Armadale didn't have eyes, the flashy light didn't affect him, he could locate where the shine came from with ease and absorbed some of the mana from the spell. A

It takes everything I have not to flinch when she reaches for me, afraid some burst of white light is going to blast out at her the second she touches my skin. And in a sense, it does; as soon as her fingers make contact with my chin, she hisses in pain and pulls back, shaking her hand. “Shit,” she mutters before turning to the others. “Did either of you touch her?” Eiriana and Magnus look at each other and shake their heads. “It’s been centuries since I’ve witnessed this,” she continues, her gaze returning to me. “But there’s no denying it: This is light magic.” My eyes shoot up from my lap, my brow furrowing. “But I thought that was just a—”

I asked him. He pulled up a list on the projector screen so that we could all see and keep it straight for the planning phase. “The Eyes of Orboro is a conglomeration of potential species. We know for a fact there are no Light Fae, but my father mentioned that they are aligned with Dark Fae. We also know that we will be facing witches. Luna Brynn saw large fireballs being thrown from their side in a vision. That is most like Elemental magic. If they use fire then we should also expect lightning. Those two are typically used together.”

The path before them seemed to split into multiple directions, each route filled with shadowy figures and flickering lights that played tricks on their eyes. Lycidas stepped forward, his eyes narrowing as he focused his magical energy. He raised his hand, casting a spell that sent a wave of shimmering light down each path. As the light moved, the illusions wavered and then vanished, revealing the true path ahead. The shadows that had once seemed so menacing dissolved into nothingness.