Forever Glow Novels & Stories

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.

I add. “What does this glow look like?” Rye asked. “Devon and Nate glow a bright iridescent silvery colour. Kaleb glows a bright darker blue colour and Reece glows a bright darker green colour. I also notice a darker blue halo around Kyalni and a darker green halo around Mykenzie. The halo seems to follow them. Nymyra also has a bright silver glow to her.” I answer. No one says anything, and I have a feeling they think I am crazy. I see Rye look at Chris, and I can tell they are communicating without words. None of the three women seemed to be phased by this. It’s like they already know.

The heat was overwhelming, pushing against our skin, but none of us were harmed. From the flames, three distinct lights emerged. The first was golden, like the sun’s rays wrapping around Cora, filling her with a warmth that radiated from her core. The second was a deep, earthy green, spiraling around Rose, grounding her in a way that felt like the earth itself was breathing through her. Ivy’s body, once lifeless, was now glowing with a brilliant silver glow.

Selene’s violet glow illuminated the plaza, her spectral form serene, her wisdom a steady guide. Lucas leaned against a stone pillar, his grin wide, his trust an unshakable anchor. Bryan’s glow pulsed brightly, his hope a vibrant thread weaving through the air, binding the village. The weavers’ threads, Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethra, Null, Auris, Veridias, Omnis, Nihil, Eternis, Liora, Verith, Vynia, hummed in the nexus, their voices a soft song: “You are our eternity.” Her mother’s spark within her glowed, its final whisper: “You’ve woven forever, Jessica.” The nexus star’s light pulsed, a call to rest, their mission complete, their love the heart of all creation.

Jaxon dragged me to the VIP corner, ordering another set of drinks for us. We sat on one of the lavish couches, where again, Jaxon was surrounded by a few staff members. I noticed how the corner was even sound restricting as my ears felt this uncanny numbness as I was exposed to blasting music for a good half an hour at least. I looked around but a sudden warmth over my palm made me turn towards Jaxon.

- it glow blue Maybe we should - it glowed goldish yellow. “Tell me what?" Marcel frowned. We have bonded permanently with you and the only way you can be free from us is if you die. Your death is your escape and freedom - his eyes glowed icy gray.

I let them stand together so they could have some photos together for the press to print then Fabrico takes my hand again, leading me up the stairs where all the questions came about my pregnancy but I didn't say a word. Everything is good. I never thought I'd have a happy ending to my life while I was just a mere telemarketer until I found Fabrico. At this point, I don't know who found who because no matter what we'd been through, he never gave up on me. So I can say, I have a happy ending with the perfect family and I can say I'm living the fairytale life and rocking it well as well!! .......THE END...... What??? That's the end of The Forever Plan?? Yes, it is. I'm so grateful for those of

Hazel walks in rattling a small glass vial which she hands to Araminta. “Perfect,” she praises Hazel who gives a little curtsy as she bows out of the room. “Your friend has a real talent for potion mixing. These are for you.” Small, milky white pearls of potion roll around in their glass container as I take it from her hand. “No more than 3 a day. It will dim your glow if it’s started, and stop it from happening if you take it 6 hours before. So time it carefully. It is also important that you set aside time to let your glow out as well. Glowing is an important part of witch biology. It keeps our power flowing evenly throughout our bodies. Without the glow, we weaken, and eventually, our bod

The pendant. The one that had belonged to my mother, the one I hadn't taken off ever since Caleb had brought it back to me. It hung around my neck, resting above my heart… and now, it was glowing. A deep, pulsing red—like embers caught in a slow, smoldering fire. “No…” I whispered, watching in horror and awe. “No, this isn’t—this isn’t normal.” It had never glowed this color before. Not like this. It had shimmered a lush emerald, maybe. Caught the light of the sun. But never—never burned with a color that seemed alive. My heart thudded faster, each beat chasing the next in a frantic rhythm.

"Next, we will have our staff pull the curtains, and we shall admire this rare treasure that had been uncovered after two thousand years together." As his speech ended, everyone saw the soft glow emitted from the stage. As the curtains were pulled down, the glow started to spread toward its surrounding. The soft purple light immediately covered the front stage when the curtains were pulled down completely. At the same time, the original source for this glow was a bead the size of a ping-pong ball covered in a glass dome.