Into The Light Again Novels & Stories

"I will use my light to heal everyone." As the room buzzed into action with a renewed sense of urgency, I let Aura's light swirl within me, guiding me. I knew it would be a long night, but the first flicker of hope had been ignited. With each life needing restoration, we’d push back the shadows challenging our world.

“We’ve faced darkness before, and we’ve come out stronger. You can too.” Zane’s lips quivered, a silent acknowledgment that he was listening, that he was trying to believe. His shoulders sagged, but there was a faint, almost imperceptible nod—a small surrender to the possibility of healing, of redemption. I looked into his eyes, seeing the faintest glimmer of something familiar—resilience buried beneath layers of pain. “Remember the light you carry inside,” I whispered. “It’s still there, even if it’s hidden right now. We’ll help you find it again.”

More like she had been waiting to hear those words and had been afraid she wouldn't. "The memories," she said. "Garrick, Malakar, and Helena. All three of them need to be changed before you step out of the Forbidden Light." "How do I do it?" "The light is still connected to you," she said. "It will do what you ask. You only have to say their names, say clearly what you want returned to them, and the light will carry it." "And they won't know?"

the older lady said before pushing Madeline with full force back to the entrance and the lighting in the place called ‘afterlife’ disappeared, and everywhere returned to its normal state. Darkness! The only word they have known for years.

With three Sentinels, three wolf packs and other shifters, vamps and witches, we might have a chance at defeating them all. Once the light from our eyes faded, we began to swirl around the beam, while gently being lowered to the ground. By the time we reached the grass, our body's were our own and we were able to place our feet on the ground. The beam of white light had little speckles of gold and blue glitter floating through it and when I looked up, I could see the top of the beam disappearing. It was making it’s way down to us and when it hit the floor, it exploded, but we didn’t move. We knew the light wouldn’t hurt us and it didn’t. Our wolves and our human bodies absorbed the light. I

Lana said as if translating it for me. The paper I am holding suddenly fly from my hand and float in between us then a bright light appears blinding us. I have to cover my eyes when the light appears and when it is no longer so painful in the eyes I open my eyes just to see that the rolled paper is floating with a light like a projector coming from it and before us is a written words in white light. Everyone look at one another in awe as we look at the light written in words.

"Let's go in" They entered and the door closed. Ariana placed the light on the light stand. She flicked her finger. "Bulb light on, other light off". The light they brought in offed and the bulbs light on. Jamal batted his lashes. "T-the house looks much better than the outside"

Tears were threatening to stream down her face as she looked at the people in front of her. "Our side only did what was right, the Dark was revolting against us, they were causing mass destruction everywhere," one of them said. "Why exactly were they doing that?" She asked. "Prejudice, discrimination, the Dark is not evil, it's regarded as evil because you guys labeled it that way. You want peace? It can't be achieved unless the Light steps down. Only, when the light falls, will all the wars will be over," she added and grabbed one of them, smirked at their dumbfounded faces before disappearing into thin air.

He repeated Linda's mantra a couple of times until he was sure he was ready to open his eyes without losing his shit if it turned out he was indeed blind. His breath ragged, his heart fluttering like a hummingbird flapping its wings, and his fingers digging into the itchy bedsheets covering the shitty mattress, Liam slowly tried to open his eyes again. This time, a short, rough chuckle shot through his parched lips when he saw a sliver of light floating above, and relief burst through him, instantly activating all his numbed body parts like a shot of adrenaline when he made out the rectangular shape of the fluorescent light.

Thomas said, “Open them slowly.” My heart hammered against my chest. I opened my eyes slowly, and the light I hadn’t seen in over a decade flooded my vision. I could see blurry silhouettes shifting in front of me. I could see a window. I could see the flowers. I could see the sunlight, trees, and birds outside the window. I could see them all. “I can see… Dr. Thomas, Julian, I can see!” This was a moment I had waited over a decade for. Dr. Thomas hurriedly said, “You mustn’t cry. Your eyes cannot handle any irritation right now.”