Highschool Dxd Light English Novels & Stories

“Even calling me senpai would not make me give in today. No. I know you’ve had dango and chocolate ice cream today. The taiyaki uncle in eighth street told me.” Harris gasped. “That uncle is a traitor!!” He then ran to the lobby and stopped in front of Darrion. “Take me with you, Darrion-senpai!” Darrion raised his eyebrows. “Eh? You want to come with me?” He didn’t understand what the two were arguing about since they were talking in Shouha. He just heard ‘Honey Chicken and Yakisoba’ before they started arguing in Shouha. But Harris seemed to ask for his help in this adorable argument he didn’t understand about, because the junior nodded his head a few times with cute adorable eyes. “Well I

Damian ground in deep, hips circling, riding it out until he was empty. They stayed like that—Damian buried inside, chest heaving against Alex’s back, teeth still grazing the fresh bite mark. Alex’s legs shook so badly he thought they might give out. Then the lights flickered—once, twice—then snapped back to bright white. Damian pulled out fast. A hot trickle started immediately down Alex’s thigh. Damian spun him, wiped the mess roughly with his handkerchief, then shoved it into Alex’s pocket. “Fix your clothes.”

- she added, a bit embarrassed. - Miyuki...- Aoi turned to her with a rather serious face.- You know, you shouldn't be afraid of the dark so much. I know that darkness is thought to be scary and that it is in the dark that there are monsters hidden, but this is not always the case. Sometimes there are people in the dark who cannot fully appear in the daylight.- he said quite mysteriously.- In any case, darkness is not always scary. It can also be exciting and beautiful. You know what? One day I will take you for a longer walk to places that will make you fall in love with the darkness, because they look much more wonderful in the dark than during the day.- he added promisingly, sending her a

If that was the case, I knew they’d find their way out soon enough. The next text I opened was from Elliott. It was a lot shorter than Brandon’s. “Hey, lil girl. I hope you’re hangin’ in there. Yeah, I type like I talk. Anyhow, we’re fine. Brandon is being unbelievably strong, which makes me proud. Hasn’t cried at all. Dax, on the other hand.... That kid was a hunter?” I laughed. Dax had been a park ranger before he joined LIGHTS. I guessed he wasn’t as tough as I’d thought. “The portal seems to open every once in a while, so we’ll figure out how to get out of here. Y’all keep workin’ on it, too, and we’ll be out soon enough. Take care, lil girl. I love you. PS—don’t you be eatin’ my Cheetos

Xander pushed himself up to his feet, his sword radiating a brilliant light. "Stop!" he yelled, running towards the shadow. The clash between his blade and the figure's dark energy created shockwaves in the chamber. The figure stumbled backwards, its shape flickering. "It hissed, saying that I cannot overpower it." "The darkness is everlasting." Xander clenched his teeth, showing unwavering determination. "We will determine if that is true." He concentrated his efforts, directing the energy from the relic of light into his sword. He delivered a powerful blow, the sword slicing through the shadows. The form dissolved into shadows as the figure screamed in agony.

“Ida, it’s me—Xander. Come back to me.” At the sound of my name, the blazing ball of light became a bright shade of red, warping itself in what almost seemed like fire. I could hear the old man shouting to get back, but I couldn’t just leave Ida like this. The heat radiating from the light almost burned my skin. When I could no longer cope with the hot air blowing around me, I growled and jumped back, just as another attack happened. I didn’t even know if we should call them ‘attacks.’ It was clear Ida had no control over them. She would never willingly hurt me.

I step back looking over my rainbow of light before casting the final spell. “Diffringere.” The rectangle breaks into small balls of light. There is a loud gasp and many ‘ohhhhhs’ behind me as I turn around. “Okay everyone, there should be plenty to go around. Everyone gets one. Pick your color.” Xander yanks me out of the way just as the sprites rush forward to grab their favorite color. “Geez, you can’t just stand in front of them and say things like that, it’s like waving a red flag in front of a bull!” he says, holding me against him as we watch the excitement of the sprites choosing their lights.

Lightning jumped down on to it. I held my hands out for my swords. They zipped back to me. Lord Quillion drove his sword straight down. I crossed my swords again. The lightning jumped down them again, but this time I was ready. I ate the energy. I opened myself to the burst of power that shot down through them. The sudden charge swirled with my pink god power. I waited until the bolt was finished before I crafted it and molded it inside me.

waiting to be called. One afternoon, Lucien stands across from me in the training field. “Call the light,” he says. “Don’t be afraid of it.” “I’m not afraid,” I lie. He steps closer. “Yes, you are. You’re afraid of who you were. You’re afraid of who you are.” I grit my teeth. “No, I’m not!” “Then prove it.” He sends a blast of dark energy toward me. I scream and raise my hands...and silver light bursts from my palms, crashing into his attack and breaking it apart.

With every ounce of strength, I held back the storm inside me. My voice trembled as I kept my anger under control, but my words cut like glass. "Get out, Lucas. Don't ever show up in front of me again. You make me sick!"