Light X Ryuk Novels & Stories

He looks nice though but his eyes look tired. “Hello, Erin! I am Light. How are you? Please take a seat.'' I asked him to take a seat in front of me. Tentatively, he takes a seat and looks at me with mixed expression, mostly like he is sad or confused. “I am physically fine but mentally, a total mess.” he states and i almost choked on my saliva but i managed to stay calm. “There are phases in our lives that we have to cover either happily or forcefully.” I stated, “so, are you ready for the interrogation or do you need time?” what else to say, dude. I am your lawyer not your psychiatrist.

His eyes were so dark that they looked almost black, and they were lined thickly with equally dark lashes. The most beguiling thing about Li Wei, I thought, was his expression. He very rarely wore one. His pale face gave away no emotion, save for the glinting of his impossibly dark eyes. Nami had once whispered to me that Chu’a had sworn his eyes had turned red, once. I’d laughed, but as I stood before him now I wondered if it might have been true. “Young Luna Arienne,” he greeted, his mouth staying tight-lipped even as he spoke. “Meet Ryker. He is your opponent, the one that you will be fighting today. Your task is simple: defeat him.”

He whimpers and big, fat tears roll down his face as he looks up into Ryder's eyes and sees his death. "Can I have your lighter?" Ryder asks me and I throw it at him. He catches it easily. Taking his time, he flips him over and crouch beside him before flicking on my lighter. Ryder presses it to his skin, strike it on, and grab his head and burn out his eyes. He cries out in agony and I listen it to him scream.

“Bro, chill. He’s with me.” “Dark Guardian fight Katsh. Main event.” Ryuu loosens his grip on Bronx. His eyes are still fiery. “Ryuu, come on! This is his first time.” I push his arm back. “You trying to kill him?” “He scare Dina-chan. I try to kill The Saint.” Ryuu sneers. “Not first time. Not last time.” I furrow my brow. Bronx has definitely never come here with me. I don’t know why Ryuu already hates him. I look across the room at a huge man pacing back and forth, punching himself in the head. “Saint, I hope you’re feeling extra cray-cray tonight.”

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

This man was rude or maybe he had a strict policy he was following but he never attempted building a cordial relationship with other casts and aside from his best friend, Adonia wondered if he had other friends in real life. “Yes sir,” They chorused, and somehow, Adonia felt like they sounded like school children and she wanted to giggle at the thought f all of them in school uniform and hairs in piggy tails with a lunch box or something. “We're shooting the scene where Liam Newton is sitting in silence while checking the scenery outside the window. Claudia McPherson will join him and place her arms around his neck and he'll hold her while they watch the scenery in silence. I don't want any

I’m on my knees in the next second, half to avoid any hits to my upper half abdomen hard because I can’t hold myself up anymore. My vision becomes blurry. My healing still slow as fuck. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that’s been fucked up with. I’m thinking of going for the last possibility option and shifting when a familiar voice fills my eardrums. “Wait, hold fire! Stop!” Ryker comes running from between the trees. He’s dressed ready for war in his armour and holds a shield. “Hold fire!!!” He shouts again, still running toward me. He’s right by my kneeling form when I feel my body free fall backwards and the world turns black again.

Vandaulf regarded her, then reached for her hand, his fingers closing around it gently. "No more hiding, Lily." She tightened her grip on his hand. Once. “No,” she said, stepping forward, voice steady as thunder. “No more hiding.” And with the eyes of the world fixed on her, Lily James walked into the light—no longer a ghost, no longer a pawn, but the heir returned. The war was only just beginning.

Ryan lowered himself into the desk, facing him directly. “You’ve been sitting here all day?” Ryan asked casually as he reached for the pack of cigarettes on the table. His voice broke the silence, though Ryder didn’t answer. Ryan took one cigarette out, placed it between his lips, and pulled a lighter from his jacket pocket. The small flame flickered briefly before he lit it. He inhaled once, then leaned back on the chair, letting the smoke leave his mouth slowly. “Did you finish him up?” Ryder asked finally, his voice low and calm.