Golden Light Gratia Novels & Stories

But we passed. Yes. Then leave us alone. The Creator smiled. I will. I almost laughed from relief. Almost. Because then the Creator said: But there is one final gift. I looked at him suspiciously. What gift? He raised his hand. A golden light appeared. It entered my chest. I gasped. What did you do? He smiled. I returned everything you sacrificed. My lost memories returned. Every single one. My childhood. My marriage. My children's births. My first life.

It also surrounded Luna’s body. Right after that, thick energy spread across their bodies! “This…” “This is the Golden Light of Lightning Tribulation!” Luna exclaimed. She looked shocked. While basking in the Golden Light of Lightning Tribulation, the wounds on her body were visibly healing at a very high rate. Even the severe internal wounds inflicted by Herschel Lancaster were rapidly healing! However, most of the energy entered Alex’s body. That was because the Golden Light of Lightning Tribulation belonged to him. At this point, Alex finally realized he was going through his first-ever Core Formation Lightning Tribulation under such circumstances!

Braum replied, "He's the miracle doctor I invited to treat you!" "Miracle doctor? Him? He can't be much older than my brother." Grace looked at Chad with disdain, clearly having forgotten everything that had happened before. "What do you mean? You were just gambling with him on the stones, and—" Braum began to explain, but Chad interrupted him. "Braum!" Chad then turned to Grace. "It's nothing. Ms. Lind, you have too many treasures, especially the gold nugget by the entrance, which is truly astounding."

“I’ll keep you safe, Amaliah. No matter what.” Later that night, when the house had gone still and the world outside lay quiet in slumber, Amaliah stood by the window, fingers absentmindedly brushing the pendant that hung over her heart. She unclasped it slowly, letting The Eternal Glow fall into her palm. Moonlight spilled across its surface, the golden sun emblem catching the faint light and scattering it in delicate reflections across the room—like fragments of warmth breaking through the stillness. She turned it over, her gaze lingering on the engraved words: Even in the dark, you're my light.

Marvin then said, “We haven’t concluded about coming, but we’ll give it thought and contact you if we decide to.” Jyra bowed. “I’m grateful. I hope to hear from you soon. Oh, I heard something too. The Goldren’s bodies create lightning, according to the demons that fought them. The ones that survived said they saw dark lightning and red sparks. Anyone it touched was scorched to death.” “Cruel, but I love it,” Kelvin said. “Marvin, there’s no need to think about it. We’re going! I can’t wait to see how it feels to get sparked!”

That same fierce, suffocating rage he exhibited from earlier has been multiplied times over, along with that pure hatred is written all over his expression now. Now that I think about it, the golden light emanating from Eldora and Roman has the same intensity as Orion’s energy. The only difference is that Orion makes you want to run away and fills you with fear while the golden light is warm and comforting. The longer I am near it, the more I feel my fatigue slowly dripping away. Orion doesn’t seem to feel the same way I do about the golden light because his face contorts as his visibly chest rises and falls with each step. Then-

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Gray!" When Ashton turned back around, he saw Cadence reluctantly retrieving a sparkling diamond from his pocket, saying, "This is The Lustra. It's a one-of-a-kind diamond that can display a rainbow under intense light. It was the masterpiece of the most renowned expert jeweler, Keenan Manning. "I hope you'll accept it as a token of my respect." "No need." "You must accept it, Mr. Gray. I won't be able to rest easy otherwise!" Cadence insisted.

Grips. The gold doesn't waver.

The sound of the priest clearing his throat broke me out of my reverie. “Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to introduce to you, Mr and Mrs Vicenzo.” He announces. Damien turns to the small crowd, his face hard as if he wasn't smiling a moment ago. I gulp as he pulls me lightly, urging me to follow him. We step into the crowd and I swallow the lump in my throat. Everyone except the main family congratulates us. And I couldn't be more than relieved. The congratulatory session is a blur and I watch as the crowd slowly disperse. We all step out into the chapel's parking lot after the paparazzi which Alexander approved their entry left.

“—is not who you say she is. You’re trying to wed her to me under false pretenses. Right Alpha Wylder?” The room was deathly silent. My heart hammered in my chest, and I could feel my father’s anxiousness radiating through the air. Darius stepped toward me, his eyes narrowing. “They say the Golden Luna is wolfless.” A collective gasp rippled through the crowd. My knees trembled, my hands cold as ice. This was it; my deepest shame, laid bare for all to see. “Alpha Darius—” “Silence.” Darius boomed, cutting my father off yet again before he turned to me with a chilling smile.