Isekai Light Novels & Stories

"ISLA THIS ISN'T YOU! GET BACK TO YOUR SENSES, I AM NOT ALLOWING YOU TO HURT ANYONE!" Just as I had said that a strange golden light started pouring from my torn up palms, and the light surged right through her dagger and into her, her eyes lost the red, and returned to their original color again, everything around us went dark, and Isla too started disappearing, but I heard what she said right before she had completely disappeared, "Mez, is that really you?" And so she too disappeared into the darkness, then I saw a window of light in her place, wait no, the window grew larger, soon my surroundings had changed and I was at a field of sunflowers. Where in the world was I? What was happening?

He rat. "How? Just because you don't settle well with him doesn't make him my enemy. I am allowed to get involved with" He cut me off. "You are most certainly not." "What is your problem? I thought you were different from the others. I am well aware that your siblings aren't really welcoming of the idea of me and Sage, but for God's sake, won't you at least let me be?" I breathed out in frustration. "Lyra You don't get it, do you? You're Sage's Luna now. Being a Mickleson means any enemy of ours remains your enemy."

"Mr. Ellis, she's being difficult. She claims she can buy her freedom, and she even claimed she's Mr. Lyon's fiancée!" "A feisty one? Our new guest loves that kind of thing." I was hauled into a tub and scrubbed down by a few people, then dumped on a bed like a lifeless doll. I weakly clutched at the newcomer's sleeve. "You're Mr. Ellis from the Lyon family. You've seen me before. Call Adrian! "If you don't, you'll be sorry. He'll definitely take you down." A goon charged at me, smacked my face hard, and flung my hand back onto the bed.

Calvin's grip on my hand vanished instantly. I did not even want to spare them a second glance, so I turned and walked away. I could feel the sting of Rebecca's glare on my back. Soon enough, their laughter was a mere echo behind me. … The next morning, I grabbed my bags, ready to hit the road. However, the moment I stepped outside, the world went pitch black, and I was out cold. When I came to, I was tied to a chair.

Their screaming stops, and they start laughing with menace before speaking in whispers to us all. "Your light. Shadows are external, so you left us no choice. The light must die, and we will rise again in the next generation." The ball turns into a spear and heads straight to Lewana's chest, entering her body and knocking her to the ground. I scramble across the ground to her side and pick her up in my arms. "No. No. No. No. Come on, baby, stay with me."

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

For the first time in years, I felt light, unburdened. Even as the plane shuddered through turbulence, I slept deeply, peacefully. Once I landed and cleared customs, I was greeted by the up-and-coming artist, Maxwell Zane, who had come personally to pick me up. Over the past two years, Maxwell had risen to fame not only overseas but also within Azura, with his popularity now rivaling that of Henry. Maxwell was, in fact, the new artist Henry feared most.

As the door creaked open and a dazzling expanse of light emerged, a gentle hum filled the air. Iris took a hesitant step forward, shielding her eyes. For a moment, she felt a connection—a link tugging at her soul—as the light surrounded her. "Aiden," she said, his presence subtle but evident. Her heart tightened. The danger was as close as he was. The Light-Based Attack The warmth became unbearable as she moved farther into the light, the air getting heavier with every breath. She hesitated, her senses alert. Behind her, there was a little growl.

- Samael muttered, his eyes turning black in only a few seconds. - Samael, my dear...- Lilith walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck.- Don't be mad at me, please... You know I can't help myself, teasing you gives me too much fun, and I'm sure same goes for you. We like to tease each other, don't deny it. But I'm not here today to argue with you.- she said, then kissed him lovingly. - Yeah, sure. You failed with Lucifer, so decided to hang on to me.- Samael replied, still grumpy, though his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.