Lumiere Black Clover Novels & Stories

The high ceiling was covered with black cloth, which would be luminated by light projector, making it look like a sky full of stars. Olive was raving about it this morning, but she couldn’t help after school because she had to take her mother to the clinic. So, she listed all the stuffs that needed to be done today and sent it to me. A little advice for those who bore missions from Olive Hartwell: do it right or have her knock on your door at night just because you put the wrong size of cups on the table. At the same time, Mom also sent me the list of groceries I had to purchase for the Full Moon. ‘Nathan will pick you up and help you shop,’ she ended her text with the sentence.

Remember how I said it was dark as we got closer to the hospital before, well now I could barely see a foot in front of me. “YOU DARE ATTACK MY PACK!” Aerian screamed. “You are coming with us you angel slut. The boss wants your whore ass.” one of them hissed. I let out a growl but had to grab onto something when the ground lurched. I went to step forward but ran into what I can only describe as an invisible barrier. Aerian and Savannah had walled themselves with the rogues. They were working in sync to take them out. All we could do was stand there and watch as Aerian raised her hands as she absorbed all the light within her. Savannah was keeping us from getting hurt. Aerian’s arms dropped t

He shoot every shadows he sees, while Luma keep generating them using a black tourmaline stone. “Wow” she said mockingly “I hope your magicules last.” As dark smoke comes out from her palms wrapping Lynx then throwing him against the wall. Lynx protection spell got broken making them exposed on Luma energy suction spell. Luma’s laugh echoed across the cave, like a witch successfully turned a child into a mouse. Thinking how being human weakens the once upon a time strong sentinels of the Moon and Sun. “I am still willing to be your Priestess you know” Luma said to Lynx “Just bow down to me, I will forgive you” she said pulling Lynx closer to her

I predicted she might’ve experience in fighting in the dark but— this isn’t experience, she was used to it…! It’s about time now… I silently dash to where she is, evading the continuous spears. “Lights on maximum output!” The nightlight function on my clothes lights up immediately— with white light, although the intensity was not strong enough to blind you, it’s able to blind for maybe a minute when the iris just adjusted itself to the dark. However, both of us thought of the same move— Kuroyuki’s clothes shine with a blinding light. ‘It’s okay,’ I thought. It’s all within my predictions.

Sure enough, it was gone. The image of him smiling at the clerk came to mind, along with the warm compliments about what a loving couple we were. That scene kept replaying in my head. I stood there in a daze, the bitterness in my chest slowly settling. I quietly told myself that maybe this was all just a one-sided crush on Serena's end. After dinner, Lucas suddenly set down his fork and said, "I have to work late tonight at the observatory. I need to observe a star that's quite rare."

“I don’t know if I deserve Light.” Alessia’s whisper slipped out before she could stop it. She stood before the Lux altar, heart pounding so hard it shook her bones. The pillar of light ahead of her shimmered like frozen sunlight—tall, white-gold, and etched with delicate symbols that glowed with a soft, holy radiance. The Lux priests stood closest to this altar—men and women in white and gold robes, intricate lines of luminous paint drawn across their brows and cheeks. Their eyes, sharp and watchful, were turned entirely toward her.

“Give us a moment.” The healer disappears as quickly as he came. Bianca walks to the chair, lifts a dark green cloak from the back of it, and hands it to Lumina. “Put this on,” she says. “We’re going to the coven.” Lumina hesitates. “Tonight?” “Yes. Tonight. The moon’s still high. It’s the perfect time.” Lumina glances at Theon, and he just nods. She slips out of the bed slowly. Her legs are weak, but she doesn’t fall. The cloak drapes around her shoulders as Bianca clasps it at the neck. It’s soft velvet, stitched with ancient runes that glimmer faintly under the lantern light.

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

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.

Claire looked out. The sun has completely set down. The sky was pitch black with rain clouds huddling together. It was going to rain. And under the sky, on the road, Claire could notice little dots. They became clear as the car vroomed ahead. The dots were actually portable LED lights hanging off stands, and around them were men. Men in black uniforms. Men who were black commandos that Hunter was able to bring here to rescue Claire. "Okay, fine. On the count of three." Dread and relief flooded her senses as she heard Hunter state. She beamed briefly.