Light Of My Darkness Novels & Stories

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Emily A certain fear crippled my insides, I could feel the gloomy darkness. It was pitch black. I was completely surrounded by darkness. I felt extremely cold. I have been walking in this darkness for what seems like forever. It feels like an endless tunnel. My heartbeat was spiking up as I kept walking. The more I kept walking, the more the air around me turned graver. As I kept on walking, I noticed a small light in the distance. It was glowing a bright golden that reminded me of someone. A rush of relief flooded my entire being. My lips broke into a smile for the first time since I had been down here. Hopefully, the light would be a way out of this darkness. At this point, all I wanted wa

SOFIA I open my eyes and there’s darkness everywhere but I’m not shaking and or freaking out because I’ve been surrounded by darkness for the longer time. In the earlier days when the darkness found me I was flat out scared of it, I wanted to run from it but I got used to it, I decided to make it my friend, to seek comfort in it. It became my home, but I didn’t realize the more I stayed in the darkness, the more I gave my light away to people who didn’t deserve it, and I was forced to destroy a version of myself that shouldn’t be in the darkness in the first place.

"When." At the same time as Andros said, Queen Meralda's body suddenly gave off a light. All vampires were very surprised to see this incident. But If you still stare blankly at the bodies of Naomi and Laska. Times like this, when you can't even cry anymore tears. he had done it earlier. But, now if you really can't do it. Likewise with the King of Darkos, the one vampire king was just watching. From that light emitted a shadow which slowly took the form of… Queen Mitra.

The shield closed, and we were left to wait outside. An hour passed. Then two. In the third hour, the circle began to flicker with an unnatural light, a color that didn't belong in a proper healing ritual. Martha gripped my arm nervously. "That light… something's wrong." Elder Thomas's face grew grim. "She's using the wrong herbal combination. If this continues, it will—" His words were cut off by a guttural, animalistic scream. The sound was completely inhuman, filled with pain, despair, and… an unspeakable horror.

Else. Something. Darker.

We would not throw away our last ounce of dignity for a sliver of pity disguised as guilt. I rushed into the forest and found the herbs that contained the antidote before feeding them to Noah. Fortunately, the dose was quite small. The medicine worked quickly, and Noah regained his strength. Silas had signed my application to leave the pack, and Alexander signed the agreement terminating our mate bond. There was nothing left to hold us back. I shifted into my wolf and let Noah climb onto my back. Then, I bolted away like a streak of silver lightning and raced out of the Red Falls Pack's territory.

the other Lydia says in my mind, her voice distant yet firm. I grit my teeth and reach forward again. This time, I let myself fall into the light completely. It feels like stepping straight into the heart of the sun. The heat devours everything. I can’t breathe, can’t think. My body feels like it’s breaking apart. My scream never leaves my lips, swallowed by the blinding brilliance. My skin dissolves, my blood turns to mist, my bones shatter. The pain is unbearable, but somewhere deep within it, I understand—it isn’t the light destroying me, it’s the poison burning out of me. Every piece of darkness Baron left behind is turning to ash.

Then, with purpose, I tossed it into the trash can. The sharp, hollow clink of metal hitting the bottom echoed through the quiet night. The wind brushed against me, its chill settling over my skin. I looked out over the night view, where even the dimmest stars held a faint trace of light. Then, I turned and stepped back inside, closing the door behind me. In that moment, I felt a stillness I had never known. Everything in the past had finally fallen with the stars into endless darkness. And ahead of me, there lay countless possibilities that I could explore one by one.

This could be the best day of my life. Until last night, I was a man bound in shadow. A man whose world had narrowed into blackness—thicker and heavier with every passing day. I had nearly surrendered to that darkness. I had resigned myself to it, accepted it like a life sentence. But somehow, light had returned. Maybe only a flicker. Maybe a sliver. But it was there. And it had reached me. I closed my eyes under the shower, and even in the darkness behind my lids, I could still see her—Rain, the woman who had made the darkness bearable, who had spoken light into my world long before I could physically see it.