Luminary Novels & Stories

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

They were all bearing the mark of the Luna. Hyacinth Luminar, the young girl with a rare power that comes from the bloodline of the Luna Luminar, a legendary Luna from the eighteenth century. From the moment she was born, the Moon Goddess already bestows her the sun, and the moon collided, and with the two enemies align, the light came shining on the newborn pup. Well, at least that’s how I remembered about Hyacinth's popular story.

He entered the club designed with different types of multicoloured ceiling lights ranging from Parabolic Carnister light,Moonflowers to Beam lights. James went straight to the bar and sat down on one of the chairs there.He immediately ordered for a drink which he gulped immediately,the reflection of the light coming from the parabolic Carnister beamed into his eyes making him remember his dead kids as their memories flashed through his mind.He kept ordering for more drinks and within a short period of time he became tipsy.

Ernesta asked confusedly. Manager and Arian were as surprised as Ernesta, and they did not understand why Liam gave. Maybe because Ernesta Noah's eyes were ugly, he didn't like it. "Disadvantage, with the too strong light environment will reduce vision somewhat." Liam looked directly at Ernesta, reading out the information on her resume. “Did I read it right?” Liam asked coldly. "You read it right." Ernesta also did not want to waive. “So what? What do you mean?"

he said, his voice warm with pride. ”Hey Raffaele!” Hembapu called out to him. ”Can you double up with your hologram watch, I need more light. Can you help me?” Hembapu asked a bit further inside. “Luminos,” he said quickly. He raised his wrist, and his watch flared to life, casting green holographic light across the walls. The glow blended with the steady beams of our headlamps, bathing the machine in a faint radiance.

The Haven of Luminarch was quiet, deceptively serene. Moonlight poured through the crystalline walls, casting long, fractured shadows that danced like living creatures across the polished stone floors. Lyra followed Astraen and Cael down a winding corridor, her steps echoing softly against the ancient walls. Every instinct in her screamed that the sanctuary was alive—not just in magic, but in judgment.

he nods smiling and whispers “This is going to be luxurious…” We reach the stairs that lead to the lower floors of the mansion, the place where I live is a huge mansion with about 3 visible floors, made of tempered glass, it is really luxurious, elegant and minimalist to a certain extent, I am a simple guy but with good taste, it has everything a mansion should have, swimming pool, garage, kitchen, gym, recreation areas, it is a mansion and as ironic as it seems I like the light, at least here, even though I live in a world of darkness.

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

"Zoren, I wish for your safety. Go back now, please." "No!" Leonard ran up to them to hold on to the two, but a ball of light coming from the moonlight engulfed the two. Nobody was able to get into that shield made of light. Galen can't even get through it in his current state, what with the silver bullets? The hunters flocked towards the altar, just to be blinded by the powerful light. Their father, who couldn't do anything but scream and push other men to fight the two, finally decided to snatch a gun from his own soldier and make silver bullets run towards the ball.

Adrian pushed the door open and guided Lilith inside. The room was quiet compared to the ballroom, the music from the party could barely be heard through the thick walls. Lilith looked around, her vision still hazy. "Where are we?" "Somewhere quiet." Adrian replied, closing the door behind them. "I don't feel well." Lilith whispered, turning toward him. "I know." He walked toward her. Lilith instinctively stepped backward, something about his expression made her uncomfortable even though she couldn't see him properly.