Isla Lightlark Novels & Stories

Glass spiderwebbed across one of the panes. “What’s waking?” Mara demanded. “The reason the light was built,” Alden replied. “It isn’t to guide ships away.” Another impact. Stronger. Below the surface, a shape the size of a small island shifted, its outline illuminated briefly by lightning. A colossal eye opened—pale and luminous in the deep. Mara stumbled back. “That’s not real,” she breathed. “It’s very real,” Alden said. “And it follows the light.” The beacon flared brighter.

Get back to me as soon as possible, and I’ll send you the contract and travel arrangements. I stared at it for a moment, certain I was dreaming. It seemed to fall into my lap, and while it wasn’t exactly an ideal solution to my problem, it was certainly better than the one Ivanov offered. My hand hovered for a moment before I clicked reply and confirmed I could be available for the next taping that weekend. Ready or not, I was about to be a contestant on “The Island.”

POV Eric Lafallete Watching Isabella shift has been the most impressive thing I have ever witnessed in my entire life. Aika is a wolf from another world. Apart from the fact that she is not the size of a regular wolf, it is almost the size of Anouk, and this beast is indeed big. Her white fur with her platinum tips, her bright blue eyes, take my breath away. Every day that passes I believe that Isabella is made for us. She is perfect for us in every aspect. If only she could see it too!

I laughed when she gulped hearing this. She shut me with a glare before asking her next question, "So that means there are other supernaturals too? Or they are just myths?" "Yes. Remember I showed you the view from the plane's window. This island is one of the chains of islands collectively named Darkland. And each island is given to each species, like elves, witches, trolls, ghouls, fairies-" "Faries!? Are they even for real?" She cut off as an excited child. I'm starting to love this cute childish side of hers. She lives carefree and smiles more whenever this little childish part of her comes out.

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

Now that I consider it, did that man truly have red eyes in any case, or did I simply envision it? Yet again I see Liam, open my mouth, and shut it. Weariness creeps in, chilling me deep down. The seats are so delicate and agreeable that they simply ask for good use. Following a couple of moments, rest conquers me like a tsunami, and I give all over to the dull night that takes away thought and reason. * * * "Isla." "Isla." A hand shakes my shoulder, snapping me conscious. My eyes slip open, and indeed Light enters my reality. "Who is this?" I ask drowsily, my face most likely mirroring the disarray I feel.

He thundered, disdain written all over his voice. "My name is Isla. I am sorry for bypassing the pack's protocol, please. I came to ask for Lily. She is highly seeked after in the slave quarters. " I heard her voice and quickly hurried up to unbuckle the leg spreader from my legs. Dressing up at once. Alpha Derek turned to face me and returned his gaze to Isla at the door. "Leave. She will be with you soon." I heard Isla's footsteps trailing out of the passage slowly. He slammed the door against her and walked into the room with a cold expression written all over.

“Call and invite the Marketing Director of GR Company, Lim. Tell him I hope he’ll attend the celebration party tonight.” Elsa glanced at the newspaper, and her body trembled slightly. The headline was shocking: GR Company’s Defective Building Materials Cause 23 Deaths! Her eyelids twitched. She remembered that Alice Lim from GR’s Marketing Department had a very bad relationship with Director Qin! “President Bo, tonight’s party is for the Marketing Department’s success. Besides, Director Lim isn’t an employee of our company. Wouldn’t it be strange to invite him?” Elsa paused, then added, “And since this is the Marketing Department’s party, shouldn’t we discuss it with Director Qin first?”

Archer winked at his Beta couple to ask them be patient as he was. Lydia got his order, and spoke up encouragingly to their Luna, “You’ve trained with Laurel for some time, don’t you? It shouldn’t be too hard.” “And in this way, we can solve another problem.” Issac added, “Elena, you need our help to break the Dark River Pack, right? So when we are on the mission, we have to communicate with you too.” Elena looked up at him, and nodded. So Issac went on, “Actually I prefer the mark, you know. The wolves might be out of control sometimes, and it’s not good for communication. But...” He shrugged, “we’ll respect your choice.”

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”