Hold You In The Light Novels & Stories

He was wound up, muscles rippled, waiting for a pretext to erupt into action. Then the people came out of the houses, slowly, measured, their figures sharp against the light windows. One stopped, holding up a hand to shield the moonlight, and my heart leaped as they wielded a torch, holding it vertically towards us, the flame cutting through the darkness like a threat.

"But it faded." "Because you cannot hold it yet," Oscar explained. "Lighting it is one thing. Holding it long enough and with enough force to open the portal is another thing entirely."

"Hold it there. Don't push, don't pull back. Just let it sit." I held it, breath shallow, watching the faint gold light pulse steady in my hand like something breathing along with me. It felt different this way, not desperate, not instinctive, but chosen. Mine, in a way it hadn't quite felt before. "This is incredible," I said, awe creeping into my voice despite everything. "This is progress." Halric allowed himself a small, tired smile. "Now. Try holding it while moving. Reach toward me, slowly, and see if you can keep the light steady the whole way."

Then I felt it, the flicker of warmth inside me, deep in my chest, waiting. “Now call it,” Lucas said. “Don’t force it. Just… let it answer.” A spark rippled through my fingers, faint blue light dancing between my hands. “That’s it,” he said, voice low. “Now hold it.” The light shimmered, brightened then faltered. I gasped, my knees almost giving out. “Steady!” Lucas barked, stepping forward. “Don’t let it go wild.” “I…I can’t” “Yes, you can. Focus on me.”

If I stayed If I let go If I sank fully into whatever that place was I might not come back. Not as me. Not as Rose. And I wasn’t ready to lose that yet. Not completely. “I…” My voice shook. But this time I didn’t stop. “I’m not ready.” The words felt small. Weak. But they were mine. The pull toward the light surged instantly. Stronger. Final. Her grip That invisible hold Loosened. Just slightly. Enough. My body was yanked forward, the darkness shattering completely around me as the light swallowed everything.

Tina widened her eyes in shock at the sea of knights outside of the ball of light. "Is… Is this going to work?" Paul glanced at Wilbur. "It seems like the Light Warrior has found his fated match. Well then, let me help you out." The ball of light was swallowed by the black miasma, becoming smaller and smaller. Just as it was about to crack, Paul reached out and held the ball of light up with his hands. Following that, he radiated a powerful white light that made the ball of light begin to grow in size.

Light concerns. I nodded my head in understatement but I was shivering in pain. The pain in my heart is excrutiating out but I was keeping it back. Not showing anyone how weak i am from the inside. “Are you okay? You haven't replied.” Light asks worriedly. “I am sorry, I was distracted. What were you saying?” I apologize. “I think we should try this once you clarify your doubts. I hope it will work with you?” Light suggests.

Light said. In the heart of the hidden sanctuary, where secrets and shadows intertwined, a complex tapestry of emotions played out within Athena's heart. As the soft light of the ethereal crystals cast dancing patterns on the walls, Athena stood facing Light, her gaze holding a mix of sincerity and deception. Light's eyes searched Athena's face, her expression a blend of curiosity and concern. "Athena," she repeated again,, her voice gentle yet probing, "I've noticed how you stand by Ardolf's side. There's an intensity in your eyes when you look at him. Is there something more between you two?"

Loren mumbled, fighting through the struggle of getting inside. " We should then force our way inside. Let's use our strength together." I said, holding Loren's hands tightly. Taking a deep breath, storing enough air in my lungs we bashed inside jumping off in the bright light. I could sense the light piercing through my skin, it wasn't painful though. My body absorbed the light gradually and in a second it dissolves in the darkness of the other side of the door. BOOM

And having Jordy nearby keeps her very happy. She’s sitting on the floor next to me now, with Jordy on her other side. They’re holding hands, as they so often do. Across the aisle, Plush and Lights sit close beside each other, her hand resting on his thigh. Lights is busy practicing his Power, making balls of yellow light of varying intensity jump back and forth from one palm to the other. He’s the only Miracle who hasn’t had a chance to really use his Power on the journey so far. Him and me, of course, but since I still don’t have a clue about whether I even have a Power, that kind of goes without saying.