Light Novels Audiobook Novels & Stories

somethings that have an eerie feeling and with each of their touch, I feel it, and things like this are terrified of one thing. Light. So I reach out to my powers and slowly, light slips out of my body. Growing brighter and brighter at each pacing second. I hear her giggle behind me. “The thing I like about my nightlings is that they aren’t affected by any type of light.” “I never said that it was what I wanted.” I close my eyes tight, only for me to hear shrieks and I laugh. “Bright light hurts the eyes.”

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

Wilbur thought for a moment and replied, "What I want most right now is to find the Child of Light's Light Armor. I want to wear his armor and fulfill his wish." "I heard that after the fall of Light Valley, news of the Light Armor has surfaced. Augheimer from the Church of Holy Illuminati has collected the Light Armor, Light Brace, Light Pads, and Light Boots, and he plans to give this set of armor to his friend. You're the fated one for the Child of Light. I think Augheimer might give this armor to you, right?" Fremont commented.

The world didn’t end with fire or broken crystal. It ended with light. A pure, bright, quiet, blinding white consumed everything: the cave, the loud pounding, and the ghosts of their mothers. It was the silence after a scream. Liora felt light, and the pain in her hand and chest was all gone. There was only the light, and a feeling of waiting and listening. Then, it was over. The light pulled back into the heart, which now hung still and quiet in the darkness. Its angry pink glow was gone. It was just a pale, smooth, milky crystal.

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Tall, pale, and dressed in an immaculate suit, he looked like he’d stepped out of a Victorian painting. "Good morning," he said, his voice smooth as aged whiskey. "I am Professor Laurent. While I may not practice witchcraft, I have spent centuries studying its many forms. And so, you will learn from me." Rita slid into a seat, pulling out her notebook— And then he walked in. The shorthaired wolf from last night. He moved with deliberate calm, his shoulders tense as he scanned the room. When his eyes landed on her, something flickered in his gaze—something hungry.

I felt the light, blinding and blissfully painful as my skin burnt hotter and hotter until I felt the pain burst inside of me, There was so much light and screams and then nothing, I fell into the darkness ******************************************** Authors Note Just realized that there are just around eleven chapters left to this story it's a bittersweet moment but finally just one and a half more weeks and we'll say goodbye to Genesis.

asked Lilith. “King Light is the bad guy who destroyed the ‘Homeland’. He blew up the land by cutting tiny balls in half...” Johan was perspiring now, trying to find the best way to tell his story. ”How about translating the stanzas one line at a time?” Matt suggested. Johan took a deep breath with his eyes closed, then he started to speak. ‘The land is thirsty, they are sucking up the bones from the bowels of the earth until the life is sipped dry

On the day I was diagnosed with stage four cancer, Vivian Cross handed me a contract for a divorce reality show. I already knew that meant she'd lost another bet to her secretary, Miles Smith. They'd made ninety-nine bets over the years, and every time, Vivian let herself lose on purpose. She lost the house we decorated for our wedding. She lost the wedding itself. She even lost our son's body, handing him over so Miles could satisfy his twisted curiosity about the human body. Our baby had been seven months along when they donated his remains. He'd been so small. Vivian slid the contract across to me, tapping the papers. "Ethan, I lost another bet. It's just a reality show. Help me keep M

Their screaming stops, and they start laughing with menace before speaking in whispers to us all. "Your light. Shadows are external, so you left us no choice. The light must die, and we will rise again in the next generation." The ball turns into a spear and heads straight to Lewana's chest, entering her body and knocking her to the ground. I scramble across the ground to her side and pick her up in my arms. "No. No. No. No. Come on, baby, stay with me."