Light Lover Novels & Stories

Quincy White. That name had once filled her with so much warmth and lighted her up from the inside, but now, it was all it took to plunge her mind into dread, fear, and maybe, even revenge. Quincy had been the light of her world, her little ray of sunshine, and her personal cheerleader. She had loved everything about him and she couldn't imagine her future without him.

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.

"You call me all these things and pretend you care, but you don't! I still can't understand why you don't plan on killing me after I give birth because I'm not sure how I'll live a long, cruel life with such little love and husband who sleeps with a different, prettier woman, every night!" He narrows in on me with those dark, dangerous eyes. "Are you saying you want to die?" That's when I notice the glass lamp on my bedside table. Every word I said will happen if I don't stop it. "Yes," I say and I grab the lamp, hitting it as hard as I possibly can on my head. Then again and again until the blood blackens my sight and I lose the world around me.

Velkov. "So this is a new doctor for him? huh?" He asked Mr. Velkov "Uh..yeah" "You think this one will do? " Mr. Velkov didn't answer him and started introducing us. "This is Liam our youngest member and Liam this is Doctor Isabella Flores " I was seriously confused about what to do. Yeah well of course I knew who he is like who in the world doesn’t. I knew all the members of moonlight but I didn't know them personally before. Now I think I will.

And as they embraced, the moonlight bathed them in its soft glow, illuminating their love for all the world to see. In that moment, Kate knew that she had found her home, her family, her forever. And as they danced beneath the stars, she knew that their love would endure for all eternity, a beacon of hope in a world filled with darkness. For in the end, it was love that conquered all, love that transcended time and space, love that bound them together as one. And as they disappeared into the night, their laughter ringing out like music in the darkness, Kate knew that their journey was just beginning.

Even the assistants sniped at her. [Remember when Tamara Lee messed up that contract? Dropped a zero in the price? The client nearly died!] [Rosalind, take me with you! I joined Mr. Shepherd’s studio to learn from you. Now? I have to work with that bitch!] [Ugh. That Homewrecker wins? I’m done with love.] The last comment was from my journalist friend who had been at the exhibition after-party. She had stayed and witnessed Henry shattering the painting at my feet.

Knox muttered. He stepped out into the hallway. Lydia’s room was right beside his. The door looked untouched, lights inside dim. He knocked once. No response. Twice. Still silence. “Told you,” Knox whispered. “She’s asleep.” No. Open the door, Kai insisted. “This is crazy…” Open it. Knox twisted the knob and pushed the door open with a quiet creak. The room greeted him with soft pink hues, delicate decor, and a scent that was uniquely Lydia—lavender, warm pine, and something he couldn't quite place.

The light was love. In the quiet. In the ordinary. In the vast. And that was the truth. The one that lasted. The one that mattered. The one we were. Together. In every heart. In every breath. In every moment. The light. The love. The being. Always. The cursed wolf was love. The light was love. Love was everything. And it was. In the quiet. In the ordinary. In the vast. Always. The manor was love. The garden was love.

I smiled at him,my heart filled with love for the man that was supposed to be my captor, my prisoner, but had slowly become my lover, te man I was utterly in love with "Make sure to add Et in tenebris, lux mean EVEN IN DARKNESS, MY LIGHT

The blackness beyond the halo of light was too perfect as if a heavy velvet curtain with a brilliant light behind it had been draped. She was grateful that Levitra had lit the candlelight with an LED. The candlelight's radiance was just enough for her. And the air was heavy with the sweet scent of the blossoming flowers with a mixture of strawberry smell coming from the water Levitra filled with water. Morning glories. Except it was nighttime. She barely heard the footsteps approaching. She knew he was coming before he appeared. The candles flickered, and the morning glories shivered on the pavilion. Then he stepped into the circle of light.