Original English Light Novels & Stories

“Probably before the stretch lights. We can do our homework at your house and then I can go home.” “Sounds like a plan best friend.”

The pillows are amazing too, heavenly, even. With a heavy sigh, I push the comforter off my tired body and swing my feet off the bed slowly. Not far from the bed is a light switch, so I take a few steady steps toward it and flick it on. The the light is so bright, I'm blinded for a couple moments, but when I can actually bare the light, I notice a door a few feet away. I hurry over to it with my hand supporting the small baby bump I have and jiggle the knob desperately. Locked, of course.

She boomed, Derora noticed the storms outside still bellowed, but she seemed on edge, now was her time for a distraction, "How is the war with the light gods going?" she asked, Herega turned her gaze to her, lightning flashed outside, "You will remain silent derora!" She growled, Derora gave a smug grin, it really got on her nerves as the whole room darkened due to the thunder clouds outside the palace, herega stretched her hand to summon lightning. Then derora noticed the light trying to clear the clouds, it was a real Battle of elements, she laughed out as herega turned to her,

I could hear the piano sound coming out of the music room. I was led down through to the dark corridor, it was then when I saw a man as he took my hand and made me went with him, obviously involuntarily. He made me feel weak. Then my body was raised up to the sacrificial table, where several men were chanting an old language. It sounded satanic, and they passed a knife and started slicing their palm and letting their blood pooled to the center of the table where I was laid in a white long dress. My hair was suddenly very black and very long.

Its purplish-blue light illuminated the neckline of the socialite's dress. A magical scene unfolded as several letters slowly appeared on the fabric. "Made by Jennifer." Yet, as Lana switched off the flashlight, those words mysteriously vanished once more. Lana continued her demonstration, repeatedly shining the flashlight on the socialite's dress. Each time she did, the words "Made by Jennifer" would appear, only to vanish when the light was turned off. The socialite Lana had called out couldn't help but chuckle, triumphantly declaring, "It's authentic!"

I repeated my question and now I am lost in translation and started to feel confused. "I forgot to introduce ourselves. Where is my manner?" the light entity said in a very kind manner. "We are the Creators. I am the Light and that is the Darkness." "You may be wondering if we are also known as the Good and the Evil because I am the Dark one and that is the Light? It is purely a stereotype! Light cannot live without Darkness, and we co-exist to keep the balance and equality," the Darkness said to me. “I never imagined that I was here in front of the Creators talking to them so casually like they are just ordinary beings,” I said to myself.

The First Light approached the holographic display. "Play it again." Rylan did. The ancient being listened. Its golden expression changed. "What?" Liana asked. The First Light looked at the others. "This signal does not originate from another universe." Morvane crossed his arms. "Then where does it originate?" The First Light enlarged the map. "It originates from outside the current structure of reality." The room became silent. Kael slowly turned toward Liana. "No." Liana blinked. "What?" "We're not going." She laughed.

Conrad holds me tight and shields me from their gazes until I’m ready, but continues the conversation. “Do any of you have records on fated mates or blessed wolves? Princess Rose said I’m the blood of light, but Prince Eli also called her the light”. King Florian takes a deep sigh and explains. “Blood of light means you are a demigod. She confirmed that you are a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. Lewana light is different, as it was gifted”. Queen Ember thinks for a moment. I can see the gears turning in her mind as she works something out. “Could he sense the bond because he is a direct descendant? Alpha King Conrad's father would have also had this light, so could he sense it, and he

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Unti-unti siyang lumulutang sa ere habang patuloy na binubulong ang mga salita na minsan ko nang narinig sakanilang tribo. As Olivia floated in the sky, a warm glow radiated from her body, wrapping her body in a comfort light. The world below seemed distant to her, kahit ako ay nasisilaw sa ilaw mula sa kan'ya ngunit nanatiling madilim ang ekspresyon ko. With a deep breath, she opened her eyes and sang: "Let the light in, let the healing begin. Hear the people's cries, hear the people's pleas.