Light Lover Novels & Stories

Naglakad lakad muna ako sa campus at napadpad sa canteen ng Business Ad department nang matanaw kong muli ang lalaking nakita ko kahapon. He's alone. Busy siya sa pagha-highlight ng kung ano sa librong hawak niya. Kinuha ko ang lighter sa bag ko bago naglakad papalapit sa kaniya. "Is this yours?" I asked him. Umupo ako sa tapat na upuan niya. He's wearing a dark grey polo and black pants. He first looked in my hands where the lighter is then he finally looked at me. I smiled. Sinusubukang bumawi sa inis na dinulot niya sa akin kahapon.

Her breast was rubbing on his shirt, making the tip hardened more. The only light in the room was the lights of the candle. Then he turned the night lamp on, on the best side table and then he stood up leaving her almost naked on the bed. She felt strange and disappointed as he walked towards the glass window wall and pulled the curtain covering the window. Then He walks back to her, his eyes have turned dark staring at her with adoration, admiring at him. Momentarily, his eyes filled with lust and life. She was waiting for him as he got closer. He is dangerously handsome and he is her. Only her.

We scrambled out the hall to get to class when the smell hits me the most delicious fumes vanilla and honey with a hint of rose and strawberries I look around letting my nose guide me trying to figure out where the smell is coming from when I see a tall slim but thick in all the right places long flowing hair brown skin girl turn the corner headed towards me Damn she sexy I thought But then she almost walks straight into me looking down into her books I catch a glimpse seeing those beautiful hazel eyes and she’s smart to hmm and I am stuck watching her I’m talking about if it wasn’t for Josh we both would be on the floor so I side step when he pulls me only for her to brush into me and a rus

She pointed at the round, red paper lanterns I hung just before I was reminded on how I had to be a ‘committee’ in the Full Moon as well. “That’s what in the box,” I replied while quietly stacking the boxes before she realized that they fell down. “Well, that’s wrong! Which box?” She turned around right after I put the last box on top of the stack. “Uhh,” I pointed at any random box, “That one, I guess.” “RONNY!” She wailed again. This time, a boy who was drinking a glass of water beside the bleachers, spurted out the water out of surprise. “YOU BOUGHT THE WRONG LANTERNS!”

His voice blurred slightly in the wind. "I brought you here at last. Didn't you always want to see the stars here?" My spirit floated beside him. My heart ached at the sight of his aged back. He scattered my ashes gently across the surface of the lake. "You will always be the light of my life." I laughed and cried at the same time in the air above him. I felt my spirit slowly fading away. It was a sign that I was about to disappear completely, but I wasn't afraid anymore.

At the pedestal’s base, chiseled deep into the eternal stone, were her words: “Where there is light, there is shadow. And where there is love, there is eternity.” As the moonlight fell over them like a benediction, Liora stepped forward. She wore a flowing golden cloak embroidered with silver stars. Her hair, streaked with grey now, shimmered under the moon, but her amber eyes held the same fire as the night she forged peace. At her side stood Selene, her presence calm and grounding, a steady hand on Liora’s shoulder.

The sunlight seeped in slowly through the linen curtains—warm, golden, and languid. It bathed everything in warm, forgiving hues. Lily woke up for the first time in a long time without the weight of nightmares. No jolts. No screams muffled in her throat. Just breath. Steady. Real.

Darren's face twisted in anger. He had always told me that Betty was just his fling, and that it was nothing serious. However, her messages told a different story. [Alpha crashed at my place again last night. You missed your chance.] [I'm totally in love with the moonstone ring he gave me!] [My darling threw me the most amazing Luna crowning ceremony.] With every word, Betty was shouting to the world that she was the one meant to be Luna. To me, Darren's real Luna, those words were a slap in the face, a slap I had been putting up with for three years.

Alas, no matter how gently I tried, the doll was beyond repair. It was not until the next day, when Rebecca walked by my room, that I started to snap out of it. I picked myself up off the floor. I had someone clear out the room. Silently, I moved to the desk, my eyes landing on the dusty family portrait. There they were, Rebecca and Nash. Her smile was so bright that it hurt to look at. Outside, the sky was a menacing shade of gray. I set the photo on fire with a lighter, and I watched in silence as it turned to ash.

"Are you happy?" "I'm delirious," he said. He spun her. She laughed. "Liam?" "Yeah?" "Thank you for inviting Michel." "He's a good guy," Liam said. "He makes you laugh." "You make me laugh too." "I know," he said. "But I also make you cry. He... he was just the light." He looked at her. "I want to be the light too, Aurora. Not just the storm." "You are," she said. "You're the lighthouse."