Luminary Novels & Stories

--- LUCE - LIGHTS --- Luce garden stands on the side of Albahr street, greeting the main highway with its starry lights, especially during nighttime. Golden clouds fog around it, giving it an ethereal aura no matter the time of day. Cerise and Trinity meditate by the open area, Cerise manifesting the energy which she intends to give Trinity. Titan energy.

“It’s time to end it.” A bright light emerged from her and blanketed the rest of the witches, one by one. “This is a spell I haven’t perfected all that well,” she said. “But I’ve gotten used to it enough to use it to send you back to wherever you came from.” All at once, the witches started to walk over to her and gather around her. Their wands all glowed the same shade of yellow. I looked down at my body to look at the light which was coming off of me. It was still flickering, a sign that I was in trouble and their attack could hit me if I wasn’t careful.

growled in hunger, introducing an unwelcome companion to her isolation. Boredom became her unwelcome ally as she roamed the living room, unable to resist the allure of the meticulously designed pent suite. The dangling lights and chandeliers beckoned her touch, and she couldn’t help but explore their luminous potential. Turning on the lights, Jasmine discovered the versatility of the system, complete with various filters that added an extra layer of enchantment. As the lights. illuminated the room, the curtains drew close automatically, further enhancing the ambiance. Excitement filled her as she experimented with different settings, culminating in a celestial display–a 3D realistic image of

He focused on the memory of the sunlight hitting the ridge at dawn. "Let it go," Lucien whispered into the white light. "Let it all go." With a sound like a thousand glass panes shattering at once, the light collapsed. The room plunged into absolute, crushing darkness. Arthur’s voice broke the silence, jagged and breathless. "Did... did we win?" A long, heavy breath hitched in the darkness. Then, a soft, natural glow—not the ultraviolet of the grid, but the warmth of a dim emergency light—flickered to life.

As the shadows drew closer, my heart raced, and I realized that this was just the beginning. With a heated silence following the Moon Goddess' departure, the campfire roared as we reunited. I sat near the fire, the cold fear writhing in my breast scarcely warmed by the warmth. With a quiet voice, as if the shadows themselves were listening, Liora started, "I've heard stories about the Lumina Core." "They claim that it was created by celestial beings—infused with light so pure that it could forever drive out darkness." Kael's brows were knitted as he leaned forward. "Liora, stories won't lead us to it. We require details.

Damon POV The hum lingered in the air long after it faded from her skin. I could still feel it - low, steady, like something alive was breathing through the room. Rayna was pale but composed, her jaw tight, eyes fixed on the box. That alone scared me more than if she’d screamed. I turned to Lira. “You said it’s inverted light. That it’s bound wrong. What does that mean?” Lira’s fingers hovered over an open book, its ink cracked with age. “It means it doesn’t draw power from the moon - it rejects it. Like… like a mirror that eats the reflection instead of casting it.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

They’ve reached the ninth floor already. They find themselves in a warm-impressed room. A light yellow wall, colorful piled floor, and big windows gone through by that blue Lune illumination, yet the room isn’t illuminated by that blue illumination. The room is like illuminated by LED ones like in a department store. The windows might have been enchanted that any light that goes through it will be converted into a white one that they illuminate the room with white light.

~ Lumiére's POV~ Lumiére let out an exasperated sigh as Lord Ramona began his umpteenth lecture on safety protocols. He had been stuck in this emergency meeting for two long, grueling nights and his patience was wearing thin. His mind began to wander as he tuned out the man's droning voice. He could feel himself slipping into a daze, his thoughts drifting off into the realm of sleep. To keep himself awake, Lumiére picked up the tablet that was lying in front of him and started scrolling through it. As he did, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.