Lone Light Novels & Stories

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

Definitely not the greatest day to escape a compound and committing a murder of two men. Just when I'm almost set on giving up completely and laying down in this soft-looking snow, I catch a bright light peering through the heavy snowfall getting closer and closer. Soon enough, a person appears behind it and I can make out a homestead a few yards behind them. "Identify yourself!" The person yells through the wailing of the wind.

The light within it now began to flicker and I wondered if this was a good thing or a bad thing, but I couldn’t see Sal’s face now to tell, because it was blocked by it and the sun that was once shining down on us was starting to disappear from the cloud of dust that was now beginning to form over our heads. I could hear my two mates behind me and the concerns that they were sharing with one another and I began to worry myself if this was going the way it was expected to. Just then a bright light flashed before us, and I could faintly make out the silhouette of a person standing in the middle of the light. Luna Rayne squeezed my hand at that moment, and she began to chant louder, and I follo

“Goodnight, Lune.” Lune woke up in the middle of the night, feeling the emptiness beside her where Arlo usually slept. She blinked, her eyes adjusting to the darkness, but when she reached out, her hand only met the cool sheets. A wave of confusion washed over her, and she sat up, glancing around the room. The shadows stretched long across the floor, and the quiet of the night seemed unsettling. “Arlo?” she called softly, her voice barely above a whisper, hoping he was just somewhere nearby.

I challenge, a rare occasion for me. My mother’s face tightened, “I promise, you are lucky not to experience such a feeling.” I’m pretty sure she was lying. Regardless, as the Alpha’s daughter I’m off-limits. A life spent semi-underground is not what men my age want to sign up for. So, I drink a powerful tea that kills the natural cravings of the underground heats. Leaving me numb and bored. The Light is almost a monastery. Tucked away in the far north it’s pilgrims stay all summer to watch the miracles of the Moon Goddess. Then remain underground, encased within metres of snow and ice for the winter. Repeat until the end of time.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

Bright blinding lanterns blinked with excitement, lighting up their path to the Agora that was transformed into a makeshift stage. Shades of majestic blue veils hung down from the tall trees, draping on branches, intertwined with a contrasting shade with sequins and gems that reflected light off the festive lanterns. The Hendersons had clearly spent a fortune on their eldest child's coronation. The blue theme of the event signified to the oncoming guests the pride the members of the Blue Crescent Pack took in their patriotic shade of blue.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Behind Mount Aether lay a secluded valley with treacherous, steep terrain, rendering it inaccessible to ordinary folk. Only Adrian, at this moment, ventured here alone. Navigating through rugged rocky terrain, he reached the valley's deepest recesses. Darkness enveloped the surroundings, punctuated by faint phosphorescent lights rising from the depths, casting an eerie ambiance. Adrian found the scene intriguing. Suddenly, the phosphorescent lights seemed to detect his presence, converging toward him in a slow but deliberate manner as if intending to ensnare him with their mysterious power. Sensing the impending danger, Adrian observed the lights forming a vast formation, threatening to diso