Light Wielder Book Novels & Stories

Kyren reached for me. Ashen pulled a dagger glowing with starlight. Silas stepped into shadow. Riven braced to charge. But it had raised a hand. Moonlight exploded. Darkness swallowed everything. And I heard its whisper one last time before the world vanished. “You should not have awakened the circle.”

As Minos spread his arms to motion the length of the sword, the drow lurched her head forward snarling at him, surprising both him and the kids gathered behind him. "Whoah!" The young noble pulled back and motioned for the children to step back as well. "See that, kids? Come on, step away, don't come in close or she'll bite you, then you'll turn into little werewolves." Minos faced the children and placed his fingers over his head to imitate wolf ears, he bared his teeth and playfully chased them away. Some of the little children ran off laughing, others, including Robb, stayed holding on to their bellies. "They took it from me," the drow rasped, "The wizards from that ugly tower. They dragg

Now, its very essence had been lost. Maybe, Caraven had tried to steal it back. He was the only outsider who knew that the lady had the blade in her possession. My mind wandered back to how lifeless the weapon felt in my hands. The hum that usually called to me whenever it was nearby had suddenly gone silent. Like its life had been taken from it and now it was no longer a magical tool. It was just a crafted regular blade. The chess board was starting to fall apart once again. We trudged forward into the dark of the night and only came to a stop directly at the entrance of the tower that was left ajar.

"Listen, little one, I don't know how things are going in Berlin, but little girls like you should better hold back if they are not asked." Oh yes, at that moment all the spines rose up on me. "I may have just finished my training a few weeks ago, but I'm already one of the best Venators in our guild, so don't you dare to call me a mouse again." His snort was supposed to make it clear to me how much he doubted my statement. “Oh I know little girls often dream big, but now the men are talking. Women should be quiet until they are told to open their mouths. "

She said, lifting her sceptre, and a warm golden light shone from it. It was.. beautiful. It felt like life and hope. Killian howled in terror, stumbling back as he shielded his eyes with his arms. `Now!` She yelled, and green light glowed off me. Strength and confidence flowed into my bones. Liana was lending me her power. I could not fail her. I sprinted forward, with nothing but the monster’s back in my sight. My hands gripped the hilt of the dagger, lifting it up, and with one powerful swipe, the blade plunged into his back.

While browsing the book, a particular section grabbed his attention. "Eva, check this out," he exclaimed, indicating the text. She bent down, speaking out loud. During the eclipse's shadow, the harbinger will emerge, a faint hint of the real darkness that aims to engulf everything. Only the Lightbearer, when joined with the Guardian, has the power to eliminate the darkness permanently. Xander's heartbeat sped up. The harbinger we defeated. However, it was not the actual origin of the darkness. This passage implies that there is a greater force driving it.

" Her face twisted in disbelief, and I felt the magic strike deeper at that moment of distraction. The light coiled around her, illuminating her in a vivid glow before it began to consume the shadows she had wielded for so long. "No!" she screeched, the desperation in her voice echoing through the clearing. The followers pooled around me, emboldened by my words, and with one synchronized shout, we channelled our energy forward, willing the light to engulf her. In an explosion of luminescence, the darkness that had long twisted Yelda faded into the ether with a furious wail, and the clearing fell silent. I held my breath, feeling the tumultuous power dissipate like smoke on the wind.

It was the First Breath, rewoven and renewed. ​The wave of white fire burst from the cathedral, passing through me like a ghost. It did not burn me; it recognized me. For a fleeting second, the light gave me back my form. I saw my hands, solid and strong. I saw the silver hilt of my blade. I saw the world not as a battlefield, but as a masterpiece of woven light.

Conrad holds me tight and shields me from their gazes until I’m ready, but continues the conversation. “Do any of you have records on fated mates or blessed wolves? Princess Rose said I’m the blood of light, but Prince Eli also called her the light”. King Florian takes a deep sigh and explains. “Blood of light means you are a demigod. She confirmed that you are a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. Lewana light is different, as it was gifted”. Queen Ember thinks for a moment. I can see the gears turning in her mind as she works something out. “Could he sense the bond because he is a direct descendant? Alpha King Conrad's father would have also had this light, so could he sense it, and he

She ran outside, thinking if he had gone out, she would find him on the corridor, but he wasn't anywhere else to be seen either. When she retreated back to his room, she discovered something that confused her even more. His clothes were still lying on the floor, so that meant he was somewhere inside but not outside. She extended her claws, brushed them against each other, and a purple light flickered. She looked at the spot where he had left him sleeping and smirked. If he was still there, but in an invisible form, and was thinking that she wouldn't find him until he fell asleep, then he was mistaken. That light can make even the invisible visible. Thanks to Karen, the night before she left,