Luz Novels & Stories

She opened her eyes behind her sunglasses when the glorious heat was abruptly reduced by Christophe’s arrangement of an umbrella above her. “Stop spoiling my date with this wonderful sun,” she muttered. “You’ll burn... And if you burn,” Christophe said with single-minded cool, “I won’t be able to touch you, to kiss you, to explore every inch of your body with my tongue.” “In this case, take this umbrella away! I would prefer to burn…” “Liar.” He reached for her with hands that brooked no argument and Lara trembled as the sun-warmed heat of his body met electrifyingly with hers. He had dispensed with the towel he had knotted around his lean hips.

The tension was palpable as Luis and Zephaniah glared at each other. They have about ten meters distance and a dagger in both hands. Behind them was the half-body of the sun peering beyond the horizon, excited for what’s to take place but had no time to spare. As the sky turned to a deeper blue, a tint of indigo already visible, together with the tiny, twinkling stars, Luis walked closer to Z, his midnight-blue robe whipping in the air. He stopped right in front of her.

Beta Lenora confirms. The purple breath covers the Luna, like a thick cloud, making it difficult to see her. A glow comes from the middle of her chest. It is a pinhole of light coming from inside her. The cloud blocks it from shooting out any further. We can all feel the heat the little light is generating. Marco finally moves out from in front of her now. “What the Hell?” Beta Lenora asks, “Kas, sweetie? You in there?” As she pleas for the Luna to wake up, the light gets brighter and brighter. Encompassing the entire cloud, making it a purple cloud. All three of us step back as the light strengthens.

“So how did it go? When is the shoot?” “Huh? Oh yes, it's in two days.” Elsa replied “That’s great, you should head home and take some rest. It is going to be a tiring week for you” Bliss patted her back like an old granny. Slam!!! Lucy closed her entrance door in anger and dashed into the lounge, She suddenly sensed the presence of someone, which made her stop at the spot. “What took you so long?” It was Logan sitting in the darkroom. Lucy blew out a sound breath and turned on the lights.

Just looking at his face made me nauseous. I pursed my lips tightly and, with heavy steps, approached the high platform before climbing onto it. I was still trying to steady myself when a figure suddenly leaped from the ground and landed on the platform—more than a hundred feet high. My eyes widened in shock as I recognized the burly man, his body rippling with muscles. Then he spoke, his voice loud enough to shake mountains and stir the oceans. “Today, we are going to witness another memorable day in our pack. Today, we are going to crown our Luna. Everyone, cheer!”

I said and turned towards the house. I know that Lory has rapidly mastered her abilities. She has gained control over water, wind, and earth elements. However, she still needs to harness fire—it has ignited briefly twice, but each time, it has quickly faded. She doesn’t need incantations; her thoughts and magic are connected, allowing her to wield them without words. But she is still subconsciously limiting herself—she has yet to realize that anything she imagines is possible. She simply needs to find the path and fully embrace her magical side.

Who was going to win. As Lorenzo came closer and stood a foot next to her, his black shoe tried to outshine the darkness, because of its little sparkle. Just then the light came on, but a dim light.Immediately the light came on, a surge of energy rushed into Adriana and she managed to get back on her feet, enduring the pain her legs were giving her.

From the floor to ceiling windows in the first and second floors, the beautiful manicured lawns, the beautiful light grey stone it’s built from to the turrets in the towers. “Home sweet home” Luthor says grinning at us from the front seat. She shoots him a happy smile, and I swear he looks like he melts a little at the sight of our sister happy. I can’t believe it, 17 years we have waited for this day and now we were finally doing it. We always swore we would bring her home one day, no matter how long it took and now she was here.

- POV AUTHOR NARRATING Luz found a naked Atlas near the door, she was about to wrap herself in a towel. But her throat dried up, and her even wet body boiled. She choked on her saliva and couldn't say anything. Atlas, without waiting, couldn't contain himself from going to meet her, taking her into the box. Luz stood on tiptoe and when she was grabbed by the buttocks, Atlas lifted her off the ground, kissing her voluptuously, making her lose all the air.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.