Lights Drive My Soul Novels & Stories

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 beautiful atmosphere that occurs here is inversely proportional to the hellfire that must have lost its victims to be burned on my behalf. Yeah, and in my name are no longer the prison chains that bind the lost souls of men. Because after this, they get the freedom to go back to seeking their God. real God. Aphrodite was shocked, she couldn't believe what she was seeing now. "Each of these lights represents a person's soul." I said that to her. "And someone's memory." I directed Aphrodite's hand to touch one of the fireflies. Because at that moment, a memory belonging to the human soul that we held spun around like a documentary. The memories were clearly visible in front of us.

On the day of our family trip, I wake up early, only to find the house empty. As I wonder what is going on, a message from my younger twin brother, Carson Smyth, suddenly pops up in the family group chat. "Oh, no! I forgot to update in this group chat that the departure time has been moved forward!" The very next second, the message is deleted. I stare blankly at the empty chat, my eyes stinging. So they have another group chat—one that doesn't include me. Still reeling, I get a call from Mom. "I'm sorry, Caleb. The departure time was moved up by an hour, and I forgot to tell you. Hurry and take a cab here! You might still be able to catch up—" My older sister, Carina Smyth, cuts her o

I grew up believing I didn't deserve much and that hasn't left me. She inhaled a deep breath before she smiled. "You deserve more than life, sweet Drake. The light inside of your eyes and soul is blinding. You may not see it but those around you can. You're very special. Your soul is nothing like your family's. They're dark. Tainted. You're pure. Kind." "I want to believe you..."

And God help them if the truth was something they wanted to keep hidden. ​The streetlights flickered as I passed, dying one by one, as if the darkness in my soul was finally hungry enough to swallow the light.

Such was the tale of Luka and Light, two souls entwined by destiny and fueled by a love that burned brighter than the stars themselves. Luka stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the moonlit horizon. The silver beams of moonlight painted a melancholic glow across his features, emphasizing the weariness etched into his eyes. Memories of his love for Light flooded his mind like an unstoppable tide, carrying him back to a time when their hearts beat as one.