Lights Drive My Soul Novels & Stories

Quincy White. That name had once filled her with so much warmth and lighted her up from the inside, but now, it was all it took to plunge her mind into dread, fear, and maybe, even revenge. Quincy had been the light of her world, her little ray of sunshine, and her personal cheerleader. She had loved everything about him and she couldn't imagine her future without him.

He stared at me in silence as I playfully patted him on the arm. Then, I pushed open the doors, stepping out of the mansion with a smile on my face. I looked up at the night sky, where the stars twinkled like diamonds and felt the gentle caress of the cool breeze against my skin. Approaching the white limousine which was parked in the driveway, I hoped that Justin wasn't waiting on the inside. Standing beside the car, the chauffeur quickly opened the door for me and I thanked him. He nodded and with a sigh of relief, I climbed into the limousine, realizing that Justin wasn't there.

"You are my Light that illuminates the Darkness within me..." Never before could I have thought that these words would evoke such great emotions in me and would be associated with a person who completely turned my world upside down. There were actually two people who did this, but one in particular shook my heart especially hard.

The night sky was quiet and empty, the darkness in his soul was now gone, the feelings of love and peace returned to him, and he stood up, glancing at his side, he saw a silver glittering lamptern, stretched towards him, the face of the person unknown. "Here, take it!" Wandering what it was, Malison turned as his gaze was fixed on his friend. "Come on Mal, take it!" A soft voice spoke in a breath, like a gentle breeze blowing through the air. Its soft touch ruffling his mind, as it spread through his soul, touching his heart, the silver glow of the lamp lit up his eyes, the warm yellow light of the moon reflected upon his heart; as he bowed his head towards the man with his hand extended to

" You are the light that cause me shadow, You are the glitters that sparkles me, Even if you feel you're dim, You still shines, in your spotlight. Of you're tired just take a rest, Nothing should be forced and done, There's nothing to fear, As you were the light your own. You have lighten the darkest part if me, You bring voices to me speechless heart, You brought me some fragrance, I wouldn't know I could smell. Oh, dear, never bring your self down, I am here ready to catch the ground, If you fall I would be there for you, Never leaving you alone. "Zeke? " he might have fallen asleep. As I end the call, I put it back to my shelf.

His head throbbed, pulse quickened and blood flowed through each of his veins at the speed of light. His body was burning in fury just like the dry dead branches burned caught in the flaming fire. Burned till the monstrous flame extinguished at last satisfied by turning the branch into ashes.

The light was like a balm to his weary soul, soothing his pain and calming his mind. Thane felt his body relax, his muscles releasing their pent-up tension as River's gentle touch coaxed him into a state of deep relaxation. His pain began to ease, the ache in his knees and shoulders gradually receding as River's healing light infused his being. His eyes never left River's face, drinking in the sight of her serene, focused expression. Wonder, gratitude, and love shone brightly in his gaze, his heart overflowing with emotion as he watched River work her magic. As her light infused his being, Thane's heart swelled, his soul stirring with a deep sense of connection and belonging. He felt seen, h

It was the first time I actually saw beauty in them. All this, it was because of her. She brought this out of me. She brought light out of the darkness which always consumed me, darkness that had considerable amount of control over me all my life. My powers were so great that I always believed they were greater than the master who possessed them.

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

Wilbur suddenly remembered his time on Kook Island, during which he had learned the meaning of light. True light came from the depths of one's heart, not externally. The light in one's heart was the purest form of light there ever was, and the power of light would always be there as long as there was light in one's heart and soul.