Novel & Cerita Light Novel Pages

Hello! My favourite people. I hope you all are doing well. Please share your precious comments. Support me. So if you are wondering how much is left. It will take some time. And yes upcoming all chapters will be Mature. I plan to write atleast 85 chapters of this book. So I hope you enjoy. Also follow me on i***a: @meghawrites2000 to get more updates. Also if any of you feel chapters are bit expensive, please try to understand you are getting more words in one chapter you are opening. So it's not actually that expensive.

You either have to search in your app for this story or you could go to viewed section and then click on the story, it will take you to the mainpage as well. I have an i. (sta) page, but haven't used it as much as I would like. Maybe I'm too old for social media. Lol. i'm turning 36 new month. it's naomid.gnovel Chapter 2. It took for fucking ever to get where we were going. The noise of the motor and the feeling of the wheels on the road made me sleepy. I closed my eyes for a second and didn’t awaken until someone shouted in my fucking face.

From the corner of my eyes, she returned to the spot she was seating before, resting her back and her hawk eyes straight back at us. There was no table of content in the book, so the only thing we could do is start right from the beginning and to start flipping one after the other. “Because of you, I’ll tell you to start from the end. It’s faster that way.” Arnold looked up at her, a low growl escaping his throat. I pushed his head down to the book, a small smile on my face as I muttered a thank you to her grim face. We turned the back of the book, each of the chapters explaining a particular light on something. We started flipping one after the other, flipping to the thirtieth page before w

The air around Seraphine shimmered as she opened the heavy tome. It was as though the book had been waiting for her, its spine creaked, the silver inlay along its edges glowing faintly as if waking from centuries of sleep. The scent of old parchment and lightning filled the room. A pulse of light escaped between the pages, soft at first like a flicker of dawn through fog and then grew, brighter and brighter until it swallowed the library whole. Shadows fled. The shelves shuddered. Even the air itself seemed to hum with anticipation.

' Maira grumbled as her mind recalled a character from a popular reverse harem light-novel she was in the middle of reading before she got transported into this world. The name of the light novel was called A Fairytale Romance, set in a fantasy magical world, where those who have magic and nobility were sent to a well-renowned and prestigious school that taught students how to hone their magic and become outstanding individuals. The plot started off with the heroine, the daughter of a baron, entering the middle school division of Diamond Academy.

Lilith smiled as he read his admiration for her, but upon reading thoughts about a planned meeting with Nadir, she rose up, still straddling, and scowled while looking at him. - So that's why you were so happy? Because Nadir is finally going to succumb to you?- she asked indignant, digging her nails into the skin on his arms so hard she scratched him to the blood. Samael hissed quietly in pain, tearing her hand and nails away from his skin. - Yes, you guessed it.- he sent her a sly smile, not letting her know how much the scratch actually hurt. Besides, the wounds were already starting to heal.

It was nothing like I ever saw. I picked the book of shining light. It was a big book and it had such an inscribed and ancient design. On the cover, there was an evil looking being and an angelic being. They each were on fighting positions. It’s like they wanted to attack each other. Curiosity led me to open the book. My fingers stopped working when the pages of the book flipped open by themselves. I was astounded. It stopped at a page. A page I desperately read. And so it was said, that every millennium. A war between the brothers of light and the brothers of darkness shall take place. The…

But Lara did… and it hurt her more than what he did to her three years back. Since she was left alone by Christophe and Francine, she went off to explore after dinner, wandering through beautifully furnished and decorated reception rooms that were lifeless. Lara was delighted to come upon a library and, locating the English section, selected ‘Jane Eyre’, her favorite. She hadn’t read it for several years. But Charlotte Brontë failed her for the very first time. Lara found it impossible to concentrate. Standing up again, she cast the book aside and stepped through the curtains to open the French windows that featured in virtually every room. She walked along the terrace. As Lara passed by ope

A throb in my veins, cool and warm. My breath stuttered. “Come on. Get a grip,” I said to myself. I took the book and went back to the table and opened it, taking care of the delicate pages. Dust flew up in the air, silver in the dim light. I changed pages: the history of the pack, ancient battles, treaties, prominent men, Then the book stopped on a page without me deciding to stop. It fell open as if guided. A full-page sketch stared up at me. A girl of light and fire. Eyes like molten gold. Hair whipping around her like she stood in a storm. Her hands glowing.

After getting satisfied, he vanished in the thick layer of fog, leaving them lying in the pool of their blood. “To be continued...” (Important Note: - Guys, it would be better if you read this story in the web version of the Good Novel, because we can only read bold and Italic words in the web version. I’m just saying to avoid any confusion regarding past or flashback scenes. If you are reading this note in an Italic Version, then it means that you are using the right platform for reading this story.)