Light Lover Novels & Stories

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

“I told you, Princess, prophecies are vague.” “Annoyingly vague!” I say, frustrated. When the darkness falls To the shining light A leader will rise “Well, this at least makes sense. We know that Lorelai is dark, so she's the darkness and that Aolis is the leader who will rise. The shining light bit makes me think of Lucero. Dominic and Tialha both described her as having a bright, white light. So, do we think that Lucero will defeat Lorelai?” I ask, looking up at Buppig.

The prophecy Locks of velvet night A blaze to dark enlight Eyes of light Heart of might Phosphorescence of might inbound. The witch and the seer, a pair confound A love so rare to ice be bound A witch of might to face the hounds.

Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff. The flames roared to life in an instant. "Yvonne has a point, if you're going to leave, then leave everything behind!" As the fire devoured each item, my heart crumbled into pieces. 'Eric, our decade of love is now just ashes,' I thought. I climbed into the car by myself, gazing at the house I had called home for so many years as it slowly disappeared from view. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company."

There was no conscious thought, nothing that indicated intelligence but there was something there, and it was getting stronger with each passing second. Dropping to his knees beside his mate, Liam gripped her hand as they stared at the light, watching it pulse to a slow rhythm they weren't party to. It was as if the light was undulating to a beat they couldn't hear... a beat that was slowly picking up pace. "Brandon?" The light flared for a fraction of a second, and then it returned to its slow pulsing once more, a feeling of serenity washing over Liam. He could see that same serenity flowing over Reasa, the illumination from the urn bathing her exquisite features in an ethereal glow.

The woman who had ruled everything was becoming weak. Lyra looked at them calmly. I was never strong because I was immortal. The darkness paused. I was strong because I loved. She raised her hand. But there was no cosmic explosion. No infinite power. Instead, a single golden light appeared. Small. Warm. Human. It floated between her and her family. Aureon stared at it. What is that? Lyra smiled. My last gift. She touched the light. It divided into pieces. One entered Aiden. One entered Caelus.

He also knows how to get tired, and it will be even more peaceful when I rest near the person I love the most. The curtains had not yet been drawn, revealing a view of the night sky. The bright moonlight is no longer lonely because it is surrounded by the company of twinkling stars. And those starlights are no longer easily obscured by the noisy lights because it has embraced a gentle full moon, enough to illuminate and give it an area to remember. The moon and stars illuminate the world, cover life with a warm light, and cherish in the heart a passionate love. How many things have gone through, is far away, is life and death, but looking back, love is still as beautiful as the day it just

Herandra raved and cried to the light gods for aid, seeing as she was unable to act as he had won the duel far and square, but the decree came straight from illumino telling her to ‘hold fast for the son of light’. Detok bit his lip in frustration, how could he had been so blind to what had been literally staring him in the face all these while?, jason Alecto elixtu was obviously the son of light, anointed by illumino and chosen by aether to be the tip of the spear in the light gods’ weapon of battle against the dark pantheon, and the most infuriating aspect of it all was, the dark pantheon was limited in what they could do, they had played their hand in the wave of surprise attack they took

I told her as I get up and go to the kitchen to boil some hot water for the tea, then I open all the curtains and blinds and let the sunshine back in her cozy kitchen. Minutes later we were seating back in our seats after I helped Shani and refilled our teas. She was looking better after Walter channeled his energy to her. Shani was drinking her tea, as we waited patiently for her explanation. "I'm still not sure, what just happened earlier. His energy and his darkness, damn woman...you got some serious guardian." She told us while taking another sip of her tea.