Lyric My Universe Novels & Stories

“Thank you for standing up for me.” I don’t like how vulnerable Lyric makes me feel sometimes, especially at times like this when I suspect he can see right through me. I’m fine as long as I’m fighting with him, arguing with him about his big ego, but I can’t do these little heart to heart moments, especially when he’s being nice. It did things to me that I didn’t understand, that I was afraid to understand. “You know, it’s ok to cry. I know you’re not weak and besides, it cleans you eyes”, he joked trying to lighten my mood.

The clear voice rang out quickly, she took a deep breath and added: "Tell me, what are you going to do to help me get back to the real world, and what do I need to do next?" The other side did not seem to be surprised at Adela's quick answer, he smiled lightly: "In front of you is the setup and operation of this world. Its purpose is...to help you get through. five random worlds to return to reality." "Five random worlds?" Adela looked at the white screen in front of her eyes that was lit up with words like a computer screen, she bewilderedly asked if it was not because she was startled to find that this world was actually created because of her. Because she or not is no longer important? Wh

When the pianist's fingers stopped, the lyrical melody of the violin sounded, pushing the sadness to a climax. The girl's feet continued to walk on the empty street full of nostalgia. Song from a secret garden is the first musical piece that Thang Vu played for Thi San to enjoy. A musical work with many waves of the soul, very sad but has the effect of soothing the sorrows and worries in people's hearts, bringing them relaxation and peace. Thang Vu feels the hidden emotions behind Thi San's violin sound, just as she understands the emotions contained in his piano sound. When the music ends, it is also the time when the sun falls into the flower field, shining pink rays on the cloudless sky.

Did my father send you? "Does your father know where you are?" Kimberly said walking closer towards him. "Don't come any closer." He yelled. "Are you trying to jump off? You want to take your life?" Kimberly muttered in a low voice. "What's your problem? Have we met before? Why are you on my case?" "That's because the life you are trying to take is precious, you don't wanna ruin a beautiful thing that God created specially for a reason," the words rolled off Kimberly's tongue as soft as it could easily penetrate into his heart.

Lyra's POV My song changes everything. As the final note leaves my lips, reality itself bends to my will—not through force, but through harmony. I understand now why I was chosen: not to dominate existence, but to guide it toward a new symphony. "Lyra, wait!" Xander's voice cuts through dimensions as power surges through me. The cosmic force's offer crystallizes into pure potential, flooding my consciousness with infinite possibilities. "You don't know what this could do!"

“ please stay and please sing for me ‘’ I pleaded and she smiled . Do you feel lonely Are you cold Are you somewhere out there where you don’t want to be Is it too hard and you want to let go Does it feel it all feel bland and rocky Are you scared Do you want to leave it all and go away There’s a sun that shines brightly at ten It’ll brighten everything that’s dark A light at the end of the tunnel they say A sun that shines brightly at ten I say . My ears almost gave out because of the sweetness of her voice and how beautiful it sounds . She sounds so heavenly and the lyrics of the song just makes it all sink in and I could only hold back the tears threatening to fall . “ why are you not say

Olivia snaps. “Besides, if he was really yours you wouldn’t need to announce things like this. He wouldn’t be checking the new girl out as if she were on the menu,” Rolly drawls lazily while he leans back in his chair. “I. AM. THE. FUTURE. LUNA.” Cheri shouts and stomps angrily. “And I’m the King of Spain,” I chortle, casually.

"I understand that I'm cursed. But I wish... I wish there was a way I could get rid of my powers and just be me." I laughed. "Fate can be a bitch sometimes, huh?" There was a brief silence between us. "What do we do?" There was a small tremor in her voice. "Everyone hates me. Tomorrow... tomorrow the Executioners would be—" "We'll handle them," I interjected calmly, back to massaging her scalp. "No one is hurting you, Lyric. You have my word." And I meant it. I didn't even know how on earth I'd achieve that, but the Moon bear me witness that I'd have to be dead before anything happened to Lyric and my child.

She answered honestly, "I haven't decided yet, Fenric. The path I'm going down is highly dangerous. That's why I have to be careful… I fear you might…" "Selene." Fenric stepped closer, narrowing the distance between them. "I grew up in the mountains. There's much I don't understand and much more that I still have to learn. I don't know why you carry so much sorrow, but whatever path you choose, just go ahead." His eyes gleamed brightly, reflecting the moonlight. "I'll always follow you, and I'll always have your back."

“You are telling your father. Before dawn.” “I’m not,” I said, voice sharp. “If you want to, then go ahead. But I won’t.” Kade’s jaw clenched. “I love you, Rhea. Don’t make me watch you throw yourself into ruin.” Mari slipped her hand into mine, her eyes steady. “Sometimes ruin is exactly what the Goddess wants,” she whispered. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. That night, lying awake in my small room under the eaves, I stared out at the ridge where the chapel sat in the distance. My mark glowed faintly in the moonlight.