Lights Out Novels & Stories

At the Sweethearts' Light Festival, I head to Truelove Bridge to film vlog footage for my wedding next month. But through the camera's viewfinder, I spot my younger sister, Mona Jensen. Standing right beside her is my fiance, Weston Shaw—who is supposed to be working overtime at the office tonight. As Mona browses a vendor's stall, the strap of her bag slips off her shoulder. Weston catches it almost on instinct and casually slings it over his own shoulder. The glittery, sequined bag, covered in plush charms, looks absurdly out of place against his tailored dark gray suit. Maybe it's just a coincidence. Yet, the bag remains on his shoulder. People stream past them down the crowded stree

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

He noticed there's a total of two letters, which is odd since he expects to have two letters, one for him and one for Katherine. "Weird there's a two letters. Let me read it out loud." Jonathan suggested, and Katherine nodded. Jonathan takes the first letter. Dear fellow players, I would like to apologize if I did something terrible or horrifying act to you and everyone else. I would like to apologize if I'm not a good person to you and to everyone else. I'm so sorry. Also, thank you if we made a memory despite the elimination method being death. I'm glad to be with you all guys.

“Oh?” “Yes. The darkness from beyond night itself wishes bad things, don’t you know?” Ralta smiled. “Then we shall crush them and their hairy pets. This time, we will be ready and will be coming for them. I do so detest being the southbound end of a northbound female dog.” ***

You will find out in the morning just study tonight and be ready 7am Ok Dad no problem I reply and pick up the things from his desk to head to my room Goodnight I love you son I love you too were our last words for the night but now he has my mind racing what could this be about I spend about 3 hours studying then decided to call it a night listening to music as I drafted to sleep Mena’ I got home around 6 just in time for evening training with the pack so I hurry to get changed I put on a tink top and a some lose shorts then jog to the field about 20 people came for training I partnered up with Shasta and we talked while sparring by the time I left every muscle on my body was aching but I g

Instead of him going straight to sleep , he switched off the lights in the room but I could still see the faint light of his phone. I kept breathing in and out to try and calm myself. After some time , the whole room went completely silent and I couldn’t see the dim light of his phone . This is a clear indication that he is sleeping but I still have to tread carefully, I used this opportunity to balance out my legs.

Niamh, her voice trembling but resolute, whispered, "Let's do it. Together." As our energies converged, a blinding light pierced the chamber. The very air seemed to hum with anticipation. The Weaver screamed in fury, their form disintegrating under the onslaught of our unified strength. But as the light began to fade, the chamber grew eerily silent. The Weaver was nowhere to be seen, and the weight of our actions hung heavily in the air. Just when we thought it was over, a soft, chilling laugh echoed throughout the chamber. The Weaver's voice, though faint, dripped with malice, "This is not the end."

Did the light just go off? I became so scared and climbed into the big-sized bed. Covered my body with the white blanket. How will I stay in this room alone without light? I had to put on the torchlight on my phone and cry myself to sleep. The next morning, the knock on the door woke me up. "Who?" "Room service" I sighed in relief, "What were you people thinking when you put off the light?" "We are sorry ma'am, we can't stay in the city with lights on by that time. What do we offer to you?"

Following behind the old man, we headed into the building***** _________________________________________________________________________ *** Midnight at Luthur's Apartment *** Luthur can be seen laying on the bed. The moonlight can be seen reflecting off his face from the window. The room is quite in order, at least when compared to how it was when he first arrived. Suddenly, the serenity of the room is violated as red and blue lights can be seen flashing inside the apartment. He somehow wakes up on time only to see his white ceilings reflecting red and blue lights. What could be happening?.......... Luthur's POV~

Darren was still going at it, trying to win an argument that I had checked out of a long time ago. I turned him out, turned on my heel, and headed for the door. However, before I stepped out, I threw a glance over my shoulder and replied calmly, "Just so you know, I've got the Bond Dissolution Ceremony at the Moon Goddess Temple set for three days from now. We'll go our separate ways after that, so don't be late." The moment I was gone, Darren's composure crumbled into chaos. He racked his brain but came up empty.