Light Novels Translation Novels & Stories

Among them, only Lewis, Jin, Nami, and Sherry knew about the story of that novel. "Okay, Listen. I'll tell you what is this and the plot, okay?" He said then cleared his throat. "This story is called, "Is there a reason why?" What a beautiful title right?" He asked. "Yes... That's amazing sir!" The students liked it. The title caught them and so the cover. "Good. Okay, I will start if by explaining how this novel works. So, who among you read a light novel." He asked. And so, the students who read the light novel raised their hands.

Scene Four: Light’s Fury Meanwhile, Liora stood in the Sanctuary gardens, golden light coiling around her. Aurelia knelt before her, eyes bright with zeal. “Say the word, and we’ll drive out the shadows,” Aurelia whispered. “This world was meant for the light.” Liora hesitated. She could still feel her mother’s warm hand on her cheek, hear her voice: “You’re not a weapon, Liora. You’re a guide. Don’t confuse strength with cruelty.”

The sheer primitive need she was controlled by was closer to agony than ecstasy. “You’re mine... from this moment on,” Christophe spelled out roughly. “Tu es à moi… (French for ‘you are mine’) Lara collided with glittering dark eyes, unreadable in the moonlight, and her mouth ran suddenly dry, a shaft of returning sanity tightening her every muscle in rejection. But his hand slid over her quivering body, shattering her with her own response.

I rubbed my eyes before saying, "You have me. You've always had me. You've always said I should trust you. Trust me this time. For once." "I don't want this 'goal' of yours to destroy you, just like it destroyed the others before us. Please-" I cut myself short as I noticed a tear slide down from Light's cheeks. Instinctively, I put out a hand to wipe the tear away. "You don't have to do this anymore. There'll be peace even after this because the Lycans aren't all terrible people." "Hm, you like them that much, don't you?" Light said.

However, as I neared the staircase, a kid came barreling towards me. In that split second, I tumbled down the stairs. Agony ripped through my belly, and as I stared at the dark red liquid spreading on the floor, darkness closed in. ... Marvin stood in the sterile hospital corridor, staring at a lifeless form under a stark white sheet. He read the doctor's report, each word a leaden weight. He cursed his knowledge of the words, cursed his own feeble strength. He had clung to hope, believing time would heal.

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.

Calvin's grip on my hand vanished instantly. I did not even want to spare them a second glance, so I turned and walked away. I could feel the sting of Rebecca's glare on my back. Soon enough, their laughter was a mere echo behind me. … The next morning, I grabbed my bags, ready to hit the road. However, the moment I stepped outside, the world went pitch black, and I was out cold. When I came to, I was tied to a chair.

Thomas said, “Open them slowly.” My heart hammered against my chest. I opened my eyes slowly, and the light I hadn’t seen in over a decade flooded my vision. I could see blurry silhouettes shifting in front of me. I could see a window. I could see the flowers. I could see the sunlight, trees, and birds outside the window. I could see them all. “I can see… Dr. Thomas, Julian, I can see!” This was a moment I had waited over a decade for. Dr. Thomas hurriedly said, “You mustn’t cry. Your eyes cannot handle any irritation right now.”

Meanwhile, Lucan's daughter, Light, turned her attention to me, her curious gaze sparkling with interest. "So, what's your name?" she asked, her voice light and friendly. I met her gaze, my face a mask of calmness. "I'm Lilith, a warrior," I replied, the lie rolling off my tongue with practiced ease. The others from my pack remained silent, their faces neutral, including West. It was as if they were in on the lie.

Lana said as if translating it for me. The paper I am holding suddenly fly from my hand and float in between us then a bright light appears blinding us. I have to cover my eyes when the light appears and when it is no longer so painful in the eyes I open my eyes just to see that the rolled paper is floating with a light like a projector coming from it and before us is a written words in white light. Everyone look at one another in awe as we look at the light written in words.