Free Light Novels & Stories

What else could I possibly do with such magic? "The skill to generate light outside your body." Freya's voice cut through my concentration and I closed my fist, letting the globe of light vanish into thin air. Perspiration beaded my forehead as I used the back of my hand to wipe at my face. The longer I held onto the light, the harder it was on my body. According to Freya, the light was my body turning the energy inside my veins into light energy. It seemed like pretty basic Physics class, however, no one told me that holding onto the light and keeping it glowing for more than ten seconds sucked the energy out of my body like a vacuum cleaner.

York's cold, unreadable gaze locked onto Luna as he advanced step by step. The silver prosthetic limb did nothing to diminish his imposing presence. If anything, it added a dangerous, coiled energy to him, like a predator waiting to strike. Luna flinched, instinctively backing away several steps. "Weren't you supposed to be in Rafiq?" York's eyes swept the room; his expression darkened when he didn't see the person he expected. Luna shot me a venomous look.

Atticus narrowed his eyes and studied me. "What is Lugh light?" I asked curiously. Sawyer chuckled, "Lugh is the Irish God of light and that flash you do is called Lugh light. It is a very rare gift…" "And something that your mother has given you because I can not do it," Atticus said while rubbing his chin in thought.

Ezra said, ''Okay what do this have to do with your plan''Koto asked, ''I thought it was obvious Light blender magic can deflect the sun rays all she will have to create a bubble with her magic around that person and the sun won't bother them. "Ezra said, ''You know alot bout light Blender magic.''Nolan said, ''My best friend use light blender magic in fact it was very similar to Leela magic.''Ezra said, ''What is that supposed to mean ''Nolan said,

“You’re a lucky one. Someone will make very good use of that fire one day.” Pelin shot upright, heat rushing to her face. “W-what does that even mean?” Pareia only winked, her hips swaying lazily as she turned away, swagging with deliberate irritation. “You will figure it out, I’m sure” she said light hearted.I cleared my throat and smiled as I gave Pelin a subtle side glance, “Ehmn, Light. The answer is light. A candle flies without wings. It cries and melts without having eyes. And wherever a candle goes, it brings light and eliminates the darkness.”

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

This light is still within you! Blair saw Lyra's face relax and felt her heart going out to her friend. "You're not alone in this," she said softly. "Your presence is wanted and we have faith in you." The shadows fluttered as if in answer to their support, showing the girl they once knew here and there. Lyra whispered, faintly stepping toward the light, "I wish to remember." "I want to be free." "Now get on that!" Blair cried urgently. "Appreciate the light!"

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A feeling you get inside that you are a part of this busy world and for people like it is a reminder to make my name known and engrave it as a good example for seven billion people to know. My phone vibrated in my pocket interrupting my thoughts. "Hello?" I answered, unfocused still watching as students walk to school ready to start another uneventful day, tired, not aware that they are at their best days, where they still can dream and be free in imagining their future, no matter how sad their life gets, they still have hope. It was never late for them to fix their mistakes, it's never late for anyone, however, they are still young and still trying to understand life. Didn't we all try to d

As they flash, they change color and grow in brightness until I have to shut my eyes again. With every flash I see behind my eyelids, I feel stronger. The aches and weakness are practically disappearing with each one and I can't help but smile. The contract wasn't a lie. I am being healed by aliens somewhere far from Earth. When the flashes stop I open my eyes and look at the red lady again. I give her a big smile to show I am happy and she smiles right back. She seems pleased with my reaction to her healing lights, but unwilling to talk just yet. She presses another button and a few lights flash over me again before her screen pops back up. It disappears faster this time and I wait to see w