Glint Novels & Stories

flickering back into the violet stone of the ancient keep. WARNING: NARRATIVE INTEGRITY ERROR. UNMAPPED VARIABLE DETECTED. APPLYING HOTFIX. The iridescent Eye in the sky let out a high-frequency drone that made Silas’s ears bleed. A second wave of "Premium Gold" light descended, this one aimed directly at the "Unmapped" soil. It was a "Real-Time Modification"—the User was literally "Painting" over the North’s rebellion as it happened.

Overwhelmed. Speechless. “Wait a moment,” Melanie said. “You are telling me the bad elf with the strange name has a magical ability that may include planting something in your mind.” She took a breath and kept going. “And he makes this vine hurt its victim and alert him to specific things?” “Yes,” Fenrir answered. “But of course. It’s only natural!” She sounded like a maniac, her emotions overloaded. I got her. “I guess Alaric tried to kill it,” Greg said. “Or uproot it, maybe?”

“Mara, do not be angry. I have been troubled. My mind has been heavy with matters of the pack.” She crossed her arms. “You forget me too easily. I am here, waiting, and you do not even send for me. Do you think I have no feelings?” Glint stepped closer. “You are wrong. I do think of you. And I will prove it. I will give you a gift. A diamond necklace. The most beautiful you have ever seen. It will shine brighter than the moon.” Mara’s eyes lit up despite her frown. “A diamond necklace?”

A faint, extremely faint golden glimmer silently seeped out from a crevice at the base of the wall, hidden beneath decaying leaves. The glimmer was as thin as a strand of hair, impossible to notice without careful searching, yet it carried the exact same warmth as the torn cloth in her palm and lightly brushed against Amelia's fingertips. Amelia suddenly opened her eyes, and a startling brilliance burst forth from her reddened gaze.

I say shaking my head, "Baby, wait look" Luke says getting up and going into the bathroom, when he comes back hes holding a small mirror which he hands to me, i lift it and look at my eyes and sure enough they are gold, Luke comes behind me and puts his arms around my waist, we both look at my eyes in the mirror and Luke whispers in my ear "your beautiful and your mine and that is why you will be called Luna, i want everyone to know who you belong to and they should also know that i will rip out anyones heart that trys to take you from me because you are my Luna.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

She smiled at nothing and shouted to the sky, "Cliff, look! I'm putting on one hell of a fireworks show for you!" As she spoke, she pulled out a makeshift detonator. It was the core trigger for the miniature particle collider she'd built, capable of wiping out everything in a ten-mile radius. "I was wrong, Cliff! I never deserved what should've been yours! Take it all back! Even my life!" Then, without the slightest hesitation, Naomi pressed the red button. A blinding white light instantly swallowed everything. There was no deafening explosion, only the eerie silence of matter disintegrating.

stopped them. Glasses from the windows shattered as everyone ducked down. A lighting bolt strucked the street infront of the building and destroyed the lines. Electricity went out and a few seconds later, the emergency generator hummed and went into power as it left a few light bulbs on. Luna was cupping her hands to her ears as she evaded the shattered glass. She could still hear some ringing in her earlobes as she stood up. "What the hell?" "The fuck was that?!" "Oh my god..."

"How do you know what the glow means?" "Because mine does the same thing." Grace held up her own hand. Let it glow softly. "When I'm scared, I glow. When I'm angry, I crackle. When I'm happy, I just—shimmer. Like this." The glow became warm. Golden. Beautiful. Maya stared. "You're five years old." "You said that last night too." "It's still surprising." "I know." Grace stood. "Come downstairs. Reaper made real breakfast. Not burned this time."