Once Again Into The Light Novels & Stories

Vandaulf regarded her, then reached for her hand, his fingers closing around it gently. "No more hiding, Lily." She tightened her grip on his hand. Once. “No,” she said, stepping forward, voice steady as thunder. “No more hiding.” And with the eyes of the world fixed on her, Lily James walked into the light—no longer a ghost, no longer a pawn, but the heir returned. The war was only just beginning.

Wait for me. "I foolishly believed that if we never went through with the divorce, we'd never truly be apart, that somehow we'd find our way back to the good old days." Marvin's voice cracked with sobs, and he fell hard in front of the gravestone. He had lost count of how many times he had broken down there. ... "Should we check in on him?" I shook my head slowly, taking my foster mother's arm, "Let's not interfere. The Tracy we once knew is long gone."

“You're mine, and I failed you. I won't do that again.” The void fought back, the edges of it squeezing in, but it couldn’t hold me anymore. The light broke through, piercing the darkness with a blinding force that burned away everything in its path. The girl in my arms tilted her head up, her eyes meeting mine, and I felt the last of the void shatter around us. The light consumed everything, wrapping around us in a warmth that chased away the cold. Lila’s whispers grew louder, her words clear and undeniable. I reached for her, my steps turning into a sprint as I pushed through the final barrier.

He injected me with anesthesia and due to the state I am in now it's like I didn't feel how painful the anesthesia they inject on my back is. They laid me back down. I am looking at the bright light and my eyelids are closing. I want to asked if my baby is gonna be alright but I don't have the force to open my mouth.

I'm running to the back door, feeling a cramp in my side, and as I try the handle of the door, it opens. The lights are off, except the one in the living room, a small candle lit. I walk in, careful not to make too much noise, walking through the kitchen. Then my elbow hit something, and it dropped, clattering on the floor, and creating a dent in it. I scold myself inwardly, and bend down to grab it, feeling something fly over my head. It startles me and a small cry escapes me, as my back hits the wall. Oil lamps, and candles are lit, and Lip puts down what looks like a small dagger as he reaches down for me.

Alaric closed his eyes. Tears slipped down his face. Because that sentence explained everything. The waiting. The stories. The lanterns. The roads. Someone had remained. Someone had remembered. Someone had protected the possibility of reunion. The voice continued. Gentle. Proud. Hopeful. > And now you are here. The countless lanterns brightened. One by one. Then hundreds. Then thousands. Then millions. The Chamber of Echoes became a galaxy of light. Every story shining. Every memory glowing.

“We were separated when the world was split. He was sent to the deep to mourn, and I was sent to the sun to burn. But you, little Weaver, you brought us back together. You gave us the bridge. And now, I am going to finish what we started three thousand years ago.” ​“And what is that?” I asked, my shadows rising to meet the blinding light. ​“I am going to turn the world into a jewel,” the Light-Bringer said, spreading his arms. “A perfect, unchanging monument to the light. No more decay. No more death. No more shadows. Just the eternal, frozen brilliance of the sun.” ​“That is not life,” Winnie shouted. “That is a tomb!” ​“It is perfection!” the figure roared, and the pillar of light in the c

She is my destiny. She is my light... My ever after...

I didn’t need to though; he knew they were there. “Time to go ladies.” All three of them grunted as they pulled me closer to them. When my feet hit the ground, they surrounded me and began to chant. The brightest light is ever seen engulfed us and when it disappeared it plunged us into absolute darkness and silence. *** “Brie? Aubrey!?”

Heck, even my skin was pale. I gripped the soil harder as I was lifted up from the ground. Soon I lost my grip and started to slip into the darkness. I shouted, “Titus, I will be back! I’ll find some way to return and prove my innocence! I promise!” I’m not sure he heard me or not before I fell into the portal into The Dark World. But it was a promise and I intended to keep it.