Lighting God Novels & Stories

Theo and said;" sorry young boy about that, as you see i'm an old man sometimes i used to misstep" "misstep", as Theo muttered the word and said to the old," it's ok" and looked at the spoil food and gets up to walk to his house he heard the old man saying:" here take this as an apology, i guess this doesn't value too much, take this and forgive this old man". Theo looked at the thing in old man hand as he can clearly see it was an book, who know because of that book a man whom all the cosmos will fear be created that day.

"But a garden is only as safe as its fence. June Miller, do you know why your grandmother really stole the Spark?" Chills slid down June’s spine. "She was greedy," she whispered. "She wanted to be a god." "No." The man shook his head and unrolled a scroll. The paper looked like it was spun from strands of gold wire and human hair. "She was terrified. She stole the light to hide the Earth. She turned this planet into a dark room, so the Reapers wouldn’t find you. But now, you’ve turned the lights back on." Just then, the sun above the Atlantic started flickering. Not because of a cloud, but as if something massive was stepping in front of it—so huge it blotted out the whole sky.

There was this uneasiness in my heart and a burn in my wound. “Erin White?” the receptionist calls my name. I got up from my place and went inside the office. As I open the door, a mixed fragrance of jasmine and woods strike my nostrils. It lightens my mood and anxiety. My gaze meets with a pair of angelic blue orbs that are shining like sun rays in water. “Hello, Erin! I am Light. How are you? Please take a seat.” he gestures to me to sit. “I am physically fine but mentally, a total mess.” I smiled slightly at him.

She said, The sky grew dark, the floor cracked open and one by one the dark gods arrived. Zaymor, the god of the dead, Yefir, the god of the damned souls, The others were from different parts of damnation that were better left unspoken off, it seemed like all the nature gods and goddesses had joined illummino. Herega screamed in rage as she sent an orb at derora who flicked it away and sent a tentacle of energy that passed through into derora and began absorbing her energy,

Kira pointed out the brickwork of the roads, which was made from concrete and asphalt. "There's nothing like this at home. Are those lights?" Ricky pointed to an arched pole with a glass ball in it. "How does it work?" "There are some angels who are born with the power over light. They can make lightning, little balls of light, anything with light. They had an idea to make a device that harnesses a crystal of light when the sun goes down, and thus, lights." Nyxie looked to Kira. "We should talk to the elders about that. It'd definitely help."

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.”

My mind kept yelling at me, only resulting in the headache getting worse. The sun disappeared completely out on the horizon, and made room for the night sky to kick in. My head leaned back, and yet again I looked up at the stars, feeling my tears streaming down my cheeks. What’s going on? I sobbed between the screams that I tried to push past the fabric. Someone, somebody, had to be able to help me, to hear my prayers. Help me! Just this once! As if an answer to my prayers, a white, shining light suddenly appeared. It came right in front of me, shining bright like a star that had fallen to rescue me. The light was blinding and hurt my eyes, just like it would if you looked into the sun for t

Andrew, Daniel, Alex and even Lisa is also present at the party. "When they came Mr Alex?" Lisa asked. "Sorry, miss Green, I don't know about that. Maybe they are on the way", Alex replied. Suddenly they all hear the sound of the car and immediately understood. They all went to switch off the lights to gives surprise to Emily. When Emily and Ryan get off from the car they saw all the mansion lights are off. "Ryan is there is a light cut in this area, why there is no light in the home?" Emily asked cutely.

It was no longer a theory, but law. The Son of Light was a powerful Light God, and he was famous for his kindness. Because of this, he didn’t go round conquering worlds for their spiritual energy. He didn’t go looking for worshippers; rather mortals who had been favored by him worshipped him all the same. Even without conquering any worlds, the Son of Light had quite the number of worlds worshipping him as their god. But when compared to gods who actively pursued the art of conquest, his worlds were quite few.

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.