Legend Light Novel Novels & Stories

"Now, do you want to know why I want to show you this, or not?" "Yes..." "Then shut up and listen." He went back to the book and carefully found what he was looking for. "This is the story of Princess Lila and the Thunder Queen. Lightning Queen. The translation I had said Thunder." Scarlett sighed, impatiently waiting for him to continue to the matter at hand instead of wasting time on trifling things like inaccurate translations.

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

New chapters are still on the way. Please be patient with me. Life has not been kind at all. There will be a couple chapters uploaded but as of yet nothing else new. I do apologize for the hiatus. It's been extremely hard to write with the sudden loss I've had to experience. You will get to see how the story of Demi and Zaine comes about. i apoligize one more for the hiatus. If you have any questions or comments please check my bio for information on how to leave them and i will do my best to answer them unless it reveals a spoiler. thank you again.

Something was wrong and they knew it, the news of commander Isolde’s death and her legion has spread around. What can kill a legion? People who were not at the same place? That was the big question now. I wish to know the answer too so I can try to solve it. On getting to Arius room, I saw his door shut without lock which was strange for Arius or maybe he was waiting for me, thinking that I would want entry into his room at night. With a smile, I crept up on him, hoping to give him a fright but when I got to him and shouted, not movement with supernatural speed came from Arius, In fact, he didn’t make a move.

Latent Hilda, Latilda and Hilda de Lat, to name a few. My gaze slid towards the single window in the room. Lights from the watchtowers lining the rear ramparts flashed around, casting the forest surrounding the pack-house in a dark, gloomy shadow-- although I could still see it as clear as day. Courtesy of my wolf's night vision. I was Latent, but not without the better powers and baser urges of a werewolf. At that moment a blade of light sliced in through the tiny window, and fell on a spot in the middle of the cramped room. It looked inviting. Tired of ransacking my closet for clothes I won't find, I went over and sat on it.

she quickly finished writing the whole letter and signed at the bottom with a name of hers that only her mystery man would recognize, her initials. Adonia didn't know if this was okay, she wasn't the type that wrote long letters to convey a message but she knew that if he was really her Mystery Man he was going to understand everything she had written there. If he wasn't though, he was still going to understand because it would just seem like a letter to show that she was also sending her condolences.

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?

As the first light of dawn peeked through, I saw Samuel. He was gone, turned into a ghost. His stubborn spirit had somehow tied me down too, like invisible chains I could not break. I wanted to get away, never to see him again, but I was stuck. He noticed me as well. His face, which had been ashen, suddenly lit up with an incredible glow. He blinked, tears streaming down his face. "Yocelyn!" He was so overwhelmed, moving to grab my hand.

"My father said that there were two mysterious powers in this different world. One was the power of light that represented the light, and one was the power of destruction that represented the darkness. In that world, the war between light and darkness never ended. Eventually, a Dark Lord came along, and the world of Light chose seven Light Warriors, for whom they forged seven sets of Light Armor to fight off the Dark Lord. In the end, six of the seven Light Warriors died in battle. The last Light Warrior was battling against the Dark Lord when he was brought into a different world." Albus took a moment to catch his breath, then continued, "Eventually, the Light Warrior and the Dark Lord both

In its glow, she saw them—figures wrapped in shadow, moving with supernatural speed, striking and vanishing before anyone could respond. "They're using the dark," she realized. "They're hiding in it." "Then give us light." Kael's golden eyes met hers. "Push it back." Lena closed her eyes, reaching deep inside herself. She found the wolf—instinctive, protective. She found the vampire—precise, controlled. And she found the light—warm, loving, *powerful*. When she opened her eyes, the light exploded outward. --- It washed over the camp like a wave, pushing back shadows, revealing enemies. Lilith's followers stumbled, shielding their eyes, caught in the sudden brightness. And in that moment of c