Lightlark Series Novels & Stories

As childish it might be he poured piles of dried leaves over Lala. "ARGGHH!!" she screamed then another water poured down on Lynx but it is a little stronger than before. They throw books at one another when suddenly one of the glasses with green liquid broke "Oh No!" they both screamed 'POOOF' green smoke envelopes the whole room. Their voices started to get raspy and their skin is slowly turning green. Lynx coughs as he opens up the window and the thick green smoke fades. "Oohhh gosh!" Lala screamed in amusement. When suddenly laughter broke out the room as they point out to each other

I removed my face from her palm and nodded. 'My name is Julia Peters. The founder of the group, Hunters'. 'I thought It was a company'. 'It is. And it is not'. 'Oh'. 'It is every thing. To a factory, industry, company, Everything'. 'Oh'. 'Come with me'. She led me deeper into her office and opened a door. You'd think it's a normal room but no, it's full of everything to weapons, machineries,bunks, Tents, Sleeping bags, Sleeping pads, Camping pillows, lamps, flashlights, Camp chairs, Camp tables, Lantern, etc.

More coffee," Lark called to the servant outside his study door. "Yes, sir," came the reply. Lark rubbed his tired eyes. Old open books covered his desk. He was preparing for The North Pack's delegation. “These records better cough something up,” he grumbled, talking to the air. The servant came back in, and handed him a mug. Lark gulped so deep that he burned his tongue, “Ouch,” he cried in pain. He placed his finger on the tongue but it didn't heal as fast as it's supposed to.

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.

The information I had was explosive, and within moments, it was lighting up the inboxes of every major media outlet and influencer in Cascade City–including Nash, Rebecca, and Calvin's personal emails. Meanwhile, Rebecca was walking into her house, obliviously smiling with a shiny new necklace around her neck. Nash was waiting for her, his expression dark as a storm cloud. "Dad, you're back early today..." She noticed the dangerous glint in his eyes, and her smile stiffened. Trying to keep the mood light, she sat down next to him and tried to be playful. "Daddy, what's wrong? You look upset. Is something going on with the company..." She did not get to finish her sentence.

"Claire, the wolf inside me weeps for your leaving. Stay as my Luna, will you?" I backed away, putting distance between us. Could someone who had not seen the light in three years suddenly turn over a new leaf in three days? No way. I shook my head with a light smile. "Darren, you've had ninety-nine chances over these three years. Everything could have been different if you had kept your promise just once. The wolf inside me was yearning to break free. I could not help but smile. "If you really care about me, you'll let me go. Set me free."

[Help me draft a press release for his international exhibition—let’s attract some investors! Her response was instantaneous: [OMG. Maxwell Zane? The devastatingly talented Valmont-Azura painter? He absolutely crushes Henry! You two collaborating will redefine contemporary art!]

She was brimmed with happiness. Elysia forced a smile and that night, they ordered pizza and had a little PJ party. "Shall we have some beer to commemorate today?" Lauren suggested. "I am sorry, Lau. But can we do it some other day? I don't want to drink right now as I am exhausted." She politely refused with a lie. Even though she was exhausted but not tired enough to deny having a drink. It was all because she did not want to lose consciousness. Those nightmares still haunt her.

“Don't you think that I'm laughing at your proposal? How could you apply to a company like my Chagall Corporation? I don't even need coal, James!” "Later I will advise you mining companies when I will have arrived in my office. So you can send business proposals,” said Skandar to his friend, James Bloom. Sometimes Skandar wanted Adam to go into business to replace James, but Adam Howard, who was very mature, had decided to become a prosecutor. "You're welcome ....” Skandar had ended his call. The man put his cell phone on the table in his living room.

I don't know why, I always feel tired these days. “Don't forget the lunch with Mom tomorrow, okay? Seven o’clock in the evening, I'll fetch you,” he said and I just said okay and sat on my chair. I looked at Sarah when she was looking at me intently. “Why?” I asked her. She raised her eyebrows and sighed, “What are you up to these days? You look tired and exhausted. Are you sick?” she asked me, I just smiled and immediately shook my head. She was also asking me about Triton. It's said that we no longer talk and pay attention. I thought only Daya and Mama would noticed, as well as her. I just told her that we were fine, and we just really didn't want to be noticed.