Friday Night Lights Novels & Stories

‎Bright illuminative lights reflected on the stage as the crowd yelled and screamed with every changing light. ‎Blue,green, red , yellow...all reflected on the glass I was holding as the floor vibrated in sync with the speakers blasting music. ‎Friday nights are usually the busiest because people are starting their weekend off. So, all the men you could think of cowered at the stage gawking as the girls moved sultry. ‎"All you Gentlemen....." The announcer's voice echoed through the speakers "let's give it up for ja.....ja....ja..... Jazmine!!!!!!!" The crowd went insane as my eyes lifted staring into the dark corner of the stage.

“Well, listen to this.” He smiles that big cheeky grin that tells me he is trouble on legs. “None of us have class friday morning, so we all go out on Thursday nights and do a bonfire when the weather stops being sh*tty, so we blend in a little better with the humans. It keeps us out of the way of the regular Friday night partiers. We run and then hang out, if you are interested I can give you my number and get you all the details.” He smiles that smile again and before I know what is happening, Mina has swiped my phone from my back pocket, unlocked it and handed it over to him.

Gertrude said after a reluctant scoff. “That may be how you see it from your perspective. But I really think that the stars and moon come out at night to fill the void of darkness. They all came out to preach light. The moon, the stars, the night…I think they’re all partners. They are all supporters of each other. I envy the night for having so many supporters. Supporters that preach light in order not to make the dark feel alone or lonely. His supporters are clearly filling his dark heart with light. The night is indeed lucky,” I offered a faint sigh.

Rachel flipped her hair and strolled out of the kitchen. I lost my appetite now. I checked the time on my phone. It wasn’t nine o'clock yet. I couldn’t stay here while Rachel and her Mother were together. I discovered a couple of texts from Lettie. “What are you doing on a Friday night?” “Answer Summer! I have plans.” “Girls night.” I smiled that sounded like fun. “I’m up for it as long as we’re not going to Ezra’s Bar.” I texted back. Lettie texted me back immediately.

The number of available alternatives is fairly limited. I smashed my way through the ceiling and soared to incredible heights. Because it was so dark, I couldn't see much of what was going on inside. I was able to see the road because of the little lights emerging from below me, which I believe helped me do so. Because the home was spacious enough, just a few people were able to comfortably fit inside. When this happened, the assistant was only on three or four guards at a time. Then I walked out as soon as the lights were turned off, having waited the necessary time. When the doorbell rings, "Sir, the light in ma'am Yhra's chamber has been turned off. When we delivered the food, we didn't r

Chapter 5 Freya That Morning A knock jars me awake. Sharp, rhythmic, too intentional to be Lilith. I blink against the morning light seeping through the curtains. The knocking comes again—faster this time. "Freya!" Nixon's voice was smooth and too awake for this hour. "We're going school shopping today. Let's go, sleeping beauty." Half-asleep, I stumble to the door, yanking it open without thinking. Wearing nothing but a tank top and underwear, and my hair is a total mess.

After dinner, Lucas suddenly set down his fork and said, "I have to work late tonight at the observatory. I need to observe a star that's quite rare." I frowned and looked at him in puzzlement. "I didn't hear your phone go off. And don't they usually notify you in advance? Why so sudden this time?" He froze for a split second. Then, he smiled and gave a perfunctory excuse. "It's an urgent observation that's kind of a last-minute assignment." I nodded without pushing further. That night, the weather forecast announced a drop in temperature. Upon seeing it, I recalled that Lucas wasn't dressed warmly when he went out. I hesitated for a moment before deciding to drive to the observatory and bri

CHAPTER 1: THE FIRST KISS Friday game night was a sacred ritual. Kids were at the sitter's, phones were silenced, and by eight o'clock, the first bottle of wine was open and the familiar, comfortable chaos had settled in. For three years, it had been this way: Helena, Dane, Cady, and Aiden. A perfect square of friendship. Tonight, they were sprawled around the living room, the debris of a pizza box and a discarded game of Cards Against Humanity between them.

Answer me. Then Lila. I know something is going on. Do not lie to me in the morning. I stared at the dark. I did not pick it up. Adrian reached over me, flipped the phone face down, and left it there. “January,” he said. Ronan already had the pad. He had brought it. Of course he had. Week one. All three on the first Saturday. Cade Monday. Adrian Wednesday. Ronan Friday. Shared Thursday. Watchers allowed after midnight.

For five years, I had stood by my girlfriend as she worked her way from a tiny street stall to a successful chain of stores. Three times, I waited for her to finally give me a home. The first time, she bought a one-bedroom apartment. I packed my bags, ready to move in, only for her to hand the keys to her childhood friend, who had just gone through a divorce. "He's raising his daughter on his own. It isn't safe for them to live somewhere else," she told me. "Just stay with me in the basement for a few more months." The second time, she bought a two-bedroom apartment. I had already bought new sheets and gotten everything ready. Then, by some twist of fate, her childhood friend's apartmen