Lawlight Lemon Novels & Stories

Leyanne’s head peered at the door. “Is it time?” She asked excitedly. “Time for what?” Lexa asked, confused at what was happening. Leyanne turned her head inside and yelled, “I think it’s time!” The girls came out with their mother. “Mom, press the button,” Lyra Helene said excitedly. Angela, who seemed to be aware of what was happening, was also pursing her lips as she pressed the button, causing the lights in the fountain to brighten and as Olivia played music, the lights danced and changed colors.

He entered the club designed with different types of multicoloured ceiling lights ranging from Parabolic Carnister light,Moonflowers to Beam lights. James went straight to the bar and sat down on one of the chairs there.He immediately ordered for a drink which he gulped immediately,the reflection of the light coming from the parabolic Carnister beamed into his eyes making him remember his dead kids as their memories flashed through his mind.He kept ordering for more drinks and within a short period of time he became tipsy.

LUNA'S POV Maya zipped up the dress I was putting on. It was a peach-colored dress. It was sleeveless and dropped down to mid-thigh. I still didn't remember agreeing to accompany Maya to a party but she insisted I did. I looked at my dresser and all my jewelry was scattered, even my make-up bag was open. I did a little twirl in front of the mirror and the flared skirt of my dress bounced. She looked at me with satisfaction. "I did one hell of a good job with you," She deepened her smile. "You look like a million bucks."

Lesia’s eyes widened, and she praised Hemera, “Woah! You’ve become a beautiful young lady, Hemera.” Hemera smiled brightly, then stretched out her hands. Suddenly, tens of thousands of flaming hands appeared behind her and spread out in all directions. The next moment, she grabbed the countless Sword Lights, which melted instantly at her touch. James gasped, “That looks stronger than Lesia.”

The hostess handed us menus, thick, leather-bound, no prices listed, and disappeared. Clara opened hers immediately, scanning the specials with interest. Adrian leans to my side and says , “what will my lady be having?” voice low and teasing. I reached for the heavy, menu , leather-bound menus in front of us, each one embossed with the single gold word Lumen in the lower right corner. I opened mine slowly, almost reluctantly, fingers brushing the thick cream paper inside. The first page listed cocktails, handcrafted, seasonal, with ingredients I’d never heard pronounced the same way twice: yuzu kosho-infused gin, black truffle vermouth, smoked lapsang souchong bitters. Prices started at $28.

"Ooh, it's dark in here. Fancy a quickie?" I chuckled. "Lee, we should probably turn on the light." "Oh alright." He flicked the switch. "SURPRISE!"

I say and he laughs softly. “I think it’s the lemons, they have to be artificially modified, steroid filled lemons.” He says and I nod laughing. “It definitely has to be the steroids.” I say taking another sip, this time I don’t go all in. he’s watching me, I feel awkward gulping the lemonade with his eyes on me like this. “Yey! We’re having lemonade.” Kelly says from a few tables from ours. She smiles at me when I turn and look at her.

said Leo. It was truly the perfect timing then, when the Eiffel Tower began to glimmer as thousands of silver lights danced across its golden surface. A spotlight shot its beam out across the city, lighting the night sky. It truly was like a beacon of hope shining out across a dark world. Amber gasped. “This lightshow happens for five minutes every hour,” informed Leo, “I’m glad I timed it right.” “It’s beautiful, Leo.” Tears were illuminated in Amber’s eyes as she spoke those words. Leo traced her cheek. His fingers skimmed across the curve of her jaw, then softly across her lips. As if he were memorizing her, this moment, and he didn’t want to forget a single thing.

"Some of the enemies from the Light can be that good, some may even be better, with what you've shown me just now, you'd be dead by the second strike. That's why I keep telling all of you that mistake is not an option inside this training hall, I will not tolerate anyone who could endanger our plans, what is your excuse Beatrice Coleman?" "I-I haven't got a-any, ma.am," Beatrice answered, her head still hung low, not meeting Leala's eyes. "The next time you mess up, you will be withdrawn from the force, do you understand me?" Leala asked. "Y-yes ma.am!" Beatrice shouted. Leala remover her sword from the poor girl's shoulder and extended her hand. "Take my hand Beatrice," she ordered. Beatric

Lewis was saying, “Miss Ava, this is wonderful news! That annoying Ella is finally gone for good!” Ava laughed triumphantly. “Of course. All those years I spent positioning you by her side to break her spirit weren’t for nothing! If she didn’t leave, wouldn’t my whole plan of intentionally jumping into the river have gone to waste?” Mrs. Lewis flattered her. “Ella got exactly what she deserved. You are the only true, legitimate daughter of the Mercer family. A blind girl like her could never be you! She really had no shame hogging Mr. Shawn’s attention for all these years.”