Lights Drive My Soul Novels & Stories

She knew that the path she had chosen was not without its obstacles, but she faced them head-on, guided by the light that burned within her. Stars POV: In the aftermath of that haunting nightmare, I woke with a renewed sense of determination pulsing through me. The darkness that once loomed so menacingly now felt like a distant memory, overshadowed by the brilliant light emanating from deep within my being. Rising from my slumber, I felt an empowering surge coursing through my veins, reminding me of the strength that resided within me.

I just bottled up what happened and kept it moving Tory was the only one I talked to and vice versa that made us become closer I really feel like she’s my brother mate and scared to find out I plan on getting them around each other to find out but Tory doesn’t let much slip past her other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and a

He pulled Daniel close to him to replace all finger prints with bug marks. He was getting high on them... Purely intoxicating... They were indulged in the moment with him drowning down in pleasure. They even noticed the clouds getting dark, roaring and thundering. As in celebrating their Love Bond. Somewhere the lightning struck startled them pulling them out of the magic... It started raining heavily. And they were standing in rain enjoying the rain drops in each other hug. ****** "I am hungryyyy." Russell whined as he came out of shower. Freshly bathed.

I poised another strike. Blue lightning streaked down from the sky. It walloped me, striking me down to the ground and flattening me to the surface. The breath was knocked out of me. I felt like a bug that had been smacked with a fly swatter. Lights flashed in my eyes. As they cleared, the stars in the night sky sparkled above among the light pollution. The blue eyes of the elf leader looked down at me. "When leaders say submit, you get to stop."

Their light was blending into mine, forming a rainbow of emerald-crimson-gold that was pushing back against the indigo dark. "Darlene, the frequency... it’s reading as Spiritual Autonomy!" Leo’s voice rang out, his indigo runes turning a brilliant, celestial sapphire. My son was suspended in the air, his hands moving through the silver-grey neurons as if he were playing a cosmic harp. "The Soul is the Hard-Drive of the Scorned! To break the 106th layer, you have to prove that your soul is Un-Scriptable!". From the center of the white-hot sphere, a figure manifested.

but this time they were out of happiness "I can't understand him..is he born to make me cry??" streetlight was looking like a spotlight on her...she was glowing in it...and suddenly a person with a speed of light came her side....he was so fast that her hair came on her face..only his eyes were to be seen..those blue eyes..as deep as ocean..as glowing as light of stars..enough to scare anyone and make anyone fall in them.. Forget urslef in my arms.. Forget urslef in my words.. I want to say all these things to you..

"Take my hand and free yourself from this torture the darkness has imposed on you. Only you have the power to bring it to light." Charles stood immobile for a moment, contemplating my words. Slowly, he reached out and grasped my hand, his grip firm and determined. "Life has been so dark for so long," he began, his voice filled with a mix of fear and determination. "But maybe, just maybe, with your help, I can find my way back to the light." I nodded my head as a light emerged from my body, casting a warm glow towards Charles. The darkness seemed to retreat, inch by inch, as the light enveloped him. Charles closed his eyes and took a deep breath, a glimmer of hope returning to his weary soul.

"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."

Her Lycan is the darkness at the edge of her soul, feeding on her pain, her anger, pushing unwanted thoughts into her mind. “Go see your boys.” I mutter. Her soul instantly brightens, pushing the edges back until it’s so bright that I have to look away from her.

In a moment of rage, I seized the trophy from Cody and charged at Sydney like a madwoman. "AAH!" However, the trophy hit Cody's back instead. He pushed hard, and the trophy's sharp edge sliced across my face. Blood stained the carpet as the trophy fell to the floor. "Jenny, have you lost your mind?" In his blind spot, Sydney shook a remote control at me. It was a remote control for a bomb! There were only three minutes left on the countdown! She took out a handkerchief to wipe away my blood, smiling provocatively and triumphantly at me. "Your mother is in the car outside, the same one that hit her and paralyzed her. I specifically bought it back."