Light Pub Novels & Stories

"Now, let's look at the real truth." "Let's start with these," I said, fanning out the first set of photos. "Hotel receipts. Damien and Isla, at the Silver Moon Hotel, two months ago. Looks cozy, doesn't it?" The pictures clearly showed Damien with his arm around Isla, walking into the hotel. "And this." I held up the next stack. "A luxury apartment in the Moonridge Pack. A love nest Damien bought for Isla using our pack's funds. Valued at 1.2 million."

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.

She called for the guards and brought them to the infirmary. Along her was the bystander from before who heard Lucas shouting at the hallways, named Light, that was also a handpicked member just like Pea Hardshell. He sat beside her and was watching how Lucas and Moon breathed while laying on their beds. Light was a slim man of average height. He wore a plain, brown vest adorned with a dark pattern of countless minuscule diamonds over his shirt, which was black in color, and switched to a pair of light brown pants, held up by a bright brown belt with a simple metal buckle, with each leg being seemingly adorned by a line of studs. He shared the ages of the Martin cousins.

Robert said. "It's fine…" said Ignis. "What do you mean, fine? This is amazing! Are these also artifacts, too?" Mariana asked Robert. "Not entirely. The posts are just metal, however, the light on top is a common artifact. They said it's a lumi-… what's that word again? Basically, it's metal crafted by the rock-dwelling guys that absorb sunlight during the day and emit it during the nighttime. Pretty fancy, don't you think? I'm actually saving money to buy one for my house although that would probably take a long time," Robert said, scratching his cheeks.

They’ve reached the ninth floor already. They find themselves in a warm-impressed room. A light yellow wall, colorful piled floor, and big windows gone through by that blue Lune illumination, yet the room isn’t illuminated by that blue illumination. The room is like illuminated by LED ones like in a department store. The windows might have been enchanted that any light that goes through it will be converted into a white one that they illuminate the room with white light.

'System, upgrade me now!' The instant that low command echoed through the depths of Jake's mind, the Level 6 vehicle blueprint sank into the black motorhome along with the materials. The next second, an unprecedented column of golden light burst outward with the motorhome at its center. The light was so intense it tore straight through the perpetual haze and gunsmoke hanging over Crucible City, like a blade thrust into the heavens. "Ugh! My eyes!" The lone players squinted, some throwing up a hand to shield their faces from the blinding glare.

She'd heard from the locals that they got everything from the company directly which was why the place was so popular in Amherst, Her eyes roamed over every surface once they were inside, the place had banners everywhere advertising the new LED light, she guessed it must be a big deal for them. Well, it was a big deal for her, not only would this ring light boost her video quality, but she'd also been dying to change the former one. It was all old and wonky now, sometimes going off when she was in the middle of a vlog. They stopped moving and she peered over the shoulder of the person in front of her to see that they'd begun handing out the items to the first girl. There was a makeshift tabl

I asked confused. "Yes, but this isn't just any club" he said smirking. I raised an eyebrow at him, asking him to elaborate, but instead, he opened the door to the building. My eye's went wide as I looked around. It was a Backlight Club. There were people all around dresses up in clothing that would glow, or had paint on them, and even the drinks in their hands were glowing as well. Ty put his hand on my back and started directing me more towards the back of the place, where we stopped at the bar and ordered some colorful drinks.

Once Peter disappears among the trees, she turns back to her mother's memorial, placing her palm against the cool stone one last time. "I wish you were here to guide me," she whispers. In the shadows of the forest, Peter leans against a massive oak, his heart pounding. He pulls out his phone, scrolling through the group chat Milton mentioned. His fingers tighten around the device as he reads message after message, each one more cruel than the last. His packmates are betting on Clover's exile or humiliation, treating her pain as entertainment.

GABRIEL’S POV I stood in the middle of my large study, my arms folded, a grin stretching onto my face as Thaddeus and Zara scrutinized me with their gazes under the bright lighting of the room. “Are you gonna tell us why you seem like you’re going to burst out of excitement or…?”