Jeunesse Luminesce Review の小説・ストーリー

He simply asked, "Yocelyn, if I ever need your help one day—and I mean really need it, like an organ or something—would you be there for me?" Blinded by love, I nodded and said yes without a second thought. He looked into my eyes so intently, it was as if he was seeing someone else through them. Then he kissed me gently on the eye, whispering, "Your eyes are so beautiful." Looking back at it, I wonder… Did Samuel have his eye on my eyes from the very start? I was dead. The surgery was a success, but my body rejected it big time, and all my vitals hit rock bottom.

Then the other also starts to defend Nikka and attack Lance in words, but was stopped when Nikka said that they too precious to even talk to a chimpanzee. Zitrey want to slap her forehead but didn't, instead she went into her own room, unlocked it, get inside and SLAM! Leaving the people outside, who was causing her a headache. These youngsters momentarily paused in surprised at what she did, but later on they started to quarrel again. Inside the room was spacious, has extravagant bed, well air-conditioned, the bathroom has a complete set from shower to tub. It was very well-suited to the students who was born with a silver spoon and will live here in three years. That's Lumiere Academy for

Celeste gasped, her hands pressing against the glass, her body arching to meet his thrusts. "Lucien, yes! Oh god, yes!" she cried out, her body tensing, her inner muscles clenching around him. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing, circling, pushing her over the edge. She came with a scream, her body convulsing, her release coating his cock. Lucien followed, his hips slamming against her ass as he came, his release spilling deep inside her. They stood there, their bodies entwined, the city lights reflecting off the glass, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on their sweaty, spent bodies. Lucien pulled out, turning her to face him, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, demandin

The room became very dim. Keeping her eyes on the bulb, she switched on the light. The sudden brightness caused her to blink, but she kept her eyes fastened on the bulb, letting its bright glow imprint itself on her retinas. When she felt she was ready, she turned off the light and held out her palm again. “Illuminati verdus,” she said. “Illuminati verdus.” With the afterimage of the light bulb still on her eyes, Leesa couldn’t be sure, but she thought she saw a very faint glow appear and quickly disappear just above her hand.

Sleek, crystalline fixtures were artfully placed in specific corners of the room, emitting a warm, ambient glow pulsing gently without any visible power source. It was a breathtaking blend of magic and highly advanced technology. Floor-to-ceiling windows looked out over gardens defying description under the night sky. Emmeline could see fountains sending water spiraling upward, glowing softly in the darkness. Flowers blazed with bioluminescent light, and trees possessed leaves chiming softly in the night wind. "This is..." she started, then stopped. She simply couldn't describe it. "Ours," Zavian finished. He watched her reaction with something that might have been nervousness if he were cap

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Smooth. But not blank. *Inscribed.* Not with runes or text. With images. Pressed into the ash in the finest possible relief. So fine that in ordinary light they would have been invisible. But the chamber was not lit with ordinary light. The walls themselves were lit. From within. A deep, slow luminescence. Like the Scorchmark's veins of red-gold. But gentler here. More amber than red. Old fire. Long-banked. Glowing steady.

What lay before her was an unexpected courtyard bathed in soft light, pools of luminescent water dotting the stone floor, casting dancing reflections on the ancient walls that loomed high around her. Amelia approached cautiously, the shimmering surface of the pools entrancing her with their glow—a celestial blue that pulsated like a heartbeat, drawing her nearer with an irresistible allure. A tingling sensation danced along her fingertips as she hovered just above the water’s edge, marveling at how the liquid seemed to swirl with life beneath the surface.

She had seen beautiful things in her life—flowers in bloom, moonlight on the river—but nothing, nothing as beautiful as the boy lying before her. She hesitated, then whispered, “Who… who are you?” The boy stirred. His eyelids fluttered open, revealing eyes unlike any she had ever seen—deep, stormy grey with flecks of silver that caught the light. They were eyes that seemed to see into her very soul. Lucien blinked, momentarily disoriented by the brightness. Then his gaze fell upon her. For a long, suspended moment, the world stood still. Her beauty hit him like a wave. Her delicate face framed by soft strands of hair, the way her eyes reflected the sunlight like polished amber—it all felt li

growled in hunger, introducing an unwelcome companion to her isolation. Boredom became her unwelcome ally as she roamed the living room, unable to resist the allure of the meticulously designed pent suite. The dangling lights and chandeliers beckoned her touch, and she couldn’t help but explore their luminous potential. Turning on the lights, Jasmine discovered the versatility of the system, complete with various filters that added an extra layer of enchantment. As the lights. illuminated the room, the curtains drew close automatically, further enhancing the ambiance. Excitement filled her as she experimented with different settings, culminating in a celestial display–a 3D realistic image of