Just Light Novels & Stories

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

Ernesta asked confusedly. Manager and Arian were as surprised as Ernesta, and they did not understand why Liam gave. Maybe because Ernesta Noah's eyes were ugly, he didn't like it. "Disadvantage, with the too strong light environment will reduce vision somewhat." Liam looked directly at Ernesta, reading out the information on her resume. “Did I read it right?” Liam asked coldly. "You read it right." Ernesta also did not want to waive. “So what? What do you mean?"

Today was the day I would finally regain my sight. Dr. Thomas walked in. “Don’t be nervous. We are going to take off the gauze now. The light might be a little piercing at first, so don’t rush. Just open your eyes slowly.” I nodded anxiously. A minute later, Dr. Thomas said, “Open them slowly.”

Morning Light and Choices Evelyn stirred as the soft warmth of sunlight kissed her face, filtering through the open window. The golden rays danced across the room, casting delicate patterns onto the walls and the polished floor. She blinked slowly, her mind a haze of half-remembered dreams and lingering tension from the previous night. The weight of her new reality pressed against her chest, but for a moment, she let herself bask in the light.

"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"

She returned his kiss, but broke off, smiling, as Cameron cleared his throat behind her. They turned to him, and he held up a large handheld work light, flicking it on. They grinned at him, and Lukas and Mikael began moving some crates and boxes, trying to get them in just the right positions to hold the light and cast a shadow through the gaps, while the others continued looking for more light sources. Jason sighed, picking up one that was clearly shattered, and no longer working.

[Kiss Me Harder, I Won't Run, I Promise!] The whole building was overwhelmed by blue and red piercing lights that luminously swam in the atmosphere, mischievously travelling across the whole place whilst rudely exposing people who tried to hide their evil deeds — a few of them, of course not many liked how the light approached them.

She said: “Světlo.” Not a babble. Not an approximation. A word, clearly shaped, directed at the light coming through the glass. Aiden turned from the counter. Grace looked up from her notebook. Their daughter looked at the window for another moment. Then she looked at the lamp on the counter and said it again: “Světlo.” Same word. Same quality of attention. A statement of fact about the world, offered to no one in particular, requiring no response. Then she went back to the toast.

- Alice whispered from behind her back. Selene looked at the plant, her clasped hands raised over it. Then she closed her eyes and focused on the task. Selene felt a shiver flow from her shoulders to the outstretched hands and flow out. She opened her eyes and saw the green light flowing to the plant, which under its influence began to grow in the eyes. - Enough for now.- Rita whispered after a few minutes. Selene lowered her hands, the green light disappeared, and at the same moment the plant stopped growing.

“Probably before the stretch lights. We can do our homework at your house and then I can go home.” “Sounds like a plan best friend.”