Light On Me Manhwa Novels & Stories

“This is my mom’s favorite soup. She always makes it for the warriors when they return from battle. It’ll help your wolf heal faster.” “Thanks,” I murmured, glancing down at the greenish-yellow contents of the plate. The sight of it made my stomach churn uneasily, a wave of reluctance washing over me. Despite that, I added, “I really appreciate everything you’ve done for me. But… I don’t even know your name.” Her gaze fell, and for a fleeting moment, I caught the shadow of guilt and pain in her eyes. When she finally looked up, her voice was barely above a whisper. “Light. My name is Light.”

“When I’ve your arms around me. I know if you’re with me, nothing can trouble me.” “I love you Dara!” “I love you too Wade.” she got him out of hold and asked, “You know what they say, only a vampire can love you forever.” “Lucky you.” Wade chuckled. “Wade I’ve heard and seen in movies too that vampires burn in day light but when I see you, you’re okay in the light, how?”

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.

They forgot it and until now, they only thought of using their stamina to run. “Miano.” Zeriyi called her suddenly. “Okay…” Miano answered her and her body instantly glowed in soft green light. Her light attracts everyone in the field. “Oh… This finally get interesting, don’t you think Vaans.” Lexikan’s eyes show interest. As for Vaans, his eyes slightly went to Miano before he continued to watch the others with a frown.

“All of them.” Liam grabbed my wrist gently. “Maya, don’t push yourself—” “I’m fine,” I said firmly. “And they’re not.” I closed my eyes and focused, letting the light flow through me. A soft glow spread from my palms, widening into a gentle beam that covered them all. The air shifted. One by one, I felt their pain,burns, cuts, exhaustion and guided the light carefully, mending what I could. The warriors gasped softly as their wounds began to close.

I did wish for the kind of access she had but that thought dissipated when the small light glowed, becoming bigger, big enough to grasp my attention, revealing a very familiar frame. “Mia Lu…” I called out as her frame became more visible. However, she was still, lying down. Her skin was pale and it was as if she was drained of life. I took a step closer to her but before I could reach her or confirm her state, her frame vanished and the light became even bigger. For a moment, I felt disoriented and lost but another revelation caught my attention with the help of the light. This time, I saw people from the hidden pack moving, walking away from the current pack area. I tried to make sense of

Light concerns. I nodded my head in understatement but I was shivering in pain. The pain in my heart is excrutiating out but I was keeping it back. Not showing anyone how weak i am from the inside. “Are you okay? You haven't replied.” Light asks worriedly. “I am sorry, I was distracted. What were you saying?” I apologize. “I think we should try this once you clarify your doubts. I hope it will work with you?” Light suggests.

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

“What’s up? Did your editor send you to bully me?” “Nope. I just finished another chapter. Love & Luck is on fire right now! Have you seen the edits on I***a? People are losing their minds over it.” Yes, Seirra. I had seen them. I couldn’t not see them. Every time I opened I*******m, there it was—montages of your two brooding forest men breathing heavily under the moonlight, soundtracked by the saddest piano in existence. “I saw,” I said. “About two hundred times. I think my phone’s algorithm thinks I’m obsessed with your manhwa.”

Damien stormed in on his mechanical legs, a silver dagger clutched in his hand. "Finally, my mate," he grinned, a sick smile on his face. "Are you ready to begin our eternal journey together?" "Why don't you try my 'eternal journey' first," I said, turning to face him. A golden light flashed in my eyes. In that instant, a powerful wave of my own aura flooded from me. Damien's body froze. The mechanical legs screeched and whined but were completely immobile. "How... how is this possible?" he stared at me, his eyes wide with terror. "Your power... it's never been this strong."