Light Nov Novels & Stories

Monna~~~~ I‘The great luna’ ‘The little one who has grown so quickly into the greatest luna to ever be’ ‘Wake up’ A voice kept whispering to me, I snapped my eyes open trying to search for the owner of such an echoing voice but saw nothing . It was as if there was light and also feels like there was no light, more like a void. I wondered where I was, this is nothing like the world I’ve lived in all my life, could this be heaven or hell?

This man was rude or maybe he had a strict policy he was following but he never attempted building a cordial relationship with other casts and aside from his best friend, Adonia wondered if he had other friends in real life. “Yes sir,” They chorused, and somehow, Adonia felt like they sounded like school children and she wanted to giggle at the thought f all of them in school uniform and hairs in piggy tails with a lunch box or something. “We're shooting the scene where Liam Newton is sitting in silence while checking the scenery outside the window. Claudia McPherson will join him and place her arms around his neck and he'll hold her while they watch the scenery in silence. I don't want any

Tiny bits of light in every color of the rainbow cocooned around Zinnia. As fast as they had come, they shot out, heading directly at the growing army of vampires. Screams could be heard from the vamps as the lights themselves seemed to be attacking. The streaks flit so fast, like tiny weapons, attacking and then darting away. The vampires found themselves swatting at them like insects, trying to stop the tiny stab wounds happening simultaneously all over their bodies. It was a northern light show like no other.

Sloane didn't move— just pressed closer. Her forehead against his chest, her face hot and wet with tears. "Turn on... the light. Please..." Lennox's hand reached to the nightstand, and with one motion, clicked the lamp on. It wasn't bright— just a warm, soft glow. The kind of light that belonged in the corner of a childhood home, after a bad dream. The shadows melted into a quiet amber haze, blurring the sharp edges of the night. Sloane squinted at the sudden light,

Ernesta asked confusedly. Manager and Arian were as surprised as Ernesta, and they did not understand why Liam gave. Maybe because Ernesta Noah's eyes were ugly, he didn't like it. "Disadvantage, with the too strong light environment will reduce vision somewhat." Liam looked directly at Ernesta, reading out the information on her resume. “Did I read it right?” Liam asked coldly. "You read it right." Ernesta also did not want to waive. “So what? What do you mean?"

Nash stumbled back, his face ashen. "Retribution… Retribution… "Ha, haha… Retribution!" I coolly watched him shuffle away, a broken man. Any love between us had crumbled away, just like that busted ceramic doll. ... It was not long after Nash's exit that Calvin showed up. I had just gotten back from some errands when Calvin was suddenly there, waiting. "Jo, I've been waiting for you. I–"

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

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."

Elara adjusted her thermal goggles but saw nothing. "The Anonymous drones aren't 'invisible' by light," Leo explained, his fingers beginning to trace complex patterns in the air. "They’re invisible by interference. They’re broadcasting a counter-signal to our reality. They’re hiding in the 'Negative Space'." Leo’s brain, deprived of the empathy wave, had begun to compensate by mapping the Sub-Quantum Noise of the city. He wasn't seeing the drones; he was seeing the holes they left in the background radiation of Manhattan.

I sa‌id⁠ defensively. "You save‍d the shipment," Lorenzo said. "That lithiu‌m is wo⁠rth for‌ty mill​i​on dollars. And‌ it’s the heart of the new t‌ech." "I know," I​ said.‌ "I‌ told you. I'm no‌t useless." Lorenzo stood up. He walked aroun‌d the d​esk. He stopp​ed⁠ in front​ of me. Th‌e anger from the alley was go‌ne. T‍he coldnes‌s from the​ lockdown was‌ mel⁠ti​ng. I⁠n its place was something intense. Something vo⁠latil⁠e.