Original English Light Novels & Stories

The lights around Adrian were so bright he could not discern the source of the light. ‘What's happening? Where is all this light coming from? They seem to be torches…’ The light had a yellowish hue, similar to the light from a fire. It filled the entirety of Enigma City. But yet, there was a ghostly quality to these lights, like they did not truly exist. "The princess of Partingia has arrived, hahaha!" "The princess is here!" "The emperor of Gostia will be having a party tonight!"

“But I don’t know which herbs go in it” “Ah !” Siri gets up, looking all secretive and walks to the bookcase. She comes back, putting an old faded book on the table. “Macbeth ?” I grind my teeth. “And in the original old English, couldn’t it be a modern version ?” Siri chuckles. “Well it has to be the original version if we want the real ingredients”. “I don’t get it”. “Is it time for the story ?” Gudrun sounds extremely excited and comes to sit down too. “Can I tell it, please can I Siri ?”

“Your father is one of the best to hold a dynasty. The place here is tranquil when he ruled. It was only a matter of time before he tried to seek more than the power he had in the minister who is now a king.” “You know, Minister. I will be close and able to reward that Dear King. I will make sure he pays for what he did. I will use him in martial arts, and I will be a Jackie Chan.” “M-martial Arts? What are those words, Dear Prince?” “Those words are English. One of the languages of the people besides the Tagalog we used,” I explained. He nodded. “In that case, let's go and go to the destination. You still need to practice. We shouldn’t waste any more time. The confrontation and judgment are

Andrew, Daniel, Alex and even Lisa is also present at the party. "When they came Mr Alex?" Lisa asked. "Sorry, miss Green, I don't know about that. Maybe they are on the way", Alex replied. Suddenly they all hear the sound of the car and immediately understood. They all went to switch off the lights to gives surprise to Emily. When Emily and Ryan get off from the car they saw all the mansion lights are off. "Ryan is there is a light cut in this area, why there is no light in the home?" Emily asked cutely.

Light’s words halted in her throat as she felt shy to utter the words out because she had never been in such a situation ever before. It was so unlike her to behave because she had always been upright and straightforward person. Her reluctance made Dylan worried, “Lighty, what’s going on? Is something wrong? Just say it. You are making me worried.” Light rolled her eyes at his reaction and cleared her throat to finally answer him, “Actually, umm… I - I was wondering if you could let me borrow some money? I need a few thousand dollars. I will pay you back soon, promise.”

“I am born of hate, of centuries of pain. You are just—” But my wolf was already awake. My body ignited with brilliant light—a white-hot, blinding force that burned like divine flame. The curse hissed, recoiling as I raised my hand. The aura expanded, engulfing me in a radiant sphere. “No,” I said. “I’m the Light of fucking Hope.” The attack was instinctual. My wolf lunged—no hesitation. The light surged forward like a cleansing storm, and the Curse screamed. The roots snapped as the light tore through them, one by one. The veins exploded in flares of silver as the darkness tried to flee.

“This is my mom’s favorite soup. She always makes it for the warriors when they return from battle. It’ll help your wolf heal faster.” “Thanks,” I murmured, glancing down at the greenish-yellow contents of the plate. The sight of it made my stomach churn uneasily, a wave of reluctance washing over me. Despite that, I added, “I really appreciate everything you’ve done for me. But… I don’t even know your name.” Her gaze fell, and for a fleeting moment, I caught the shadow of guilt and pain in her eyes. When she finally looked up, her voice was barely above a whisper. “Light. My name is Light.”

"You can't, Ardolf. Luka will come for me, just as we planned. He'll save me, and together, we'll emerge as the rightful alpha and luna." Ardolf's gaze bore into hers, his own determination flaring. "You underestimate me if you think I'll simply let you walk away." Light's smile was enigmatic, her voice carrying a hint of sadness. "I never underestimated you, Ardolf. But sometimes, destiny is stronger than any one individual." As their words hung in the air, the cavern seemed to hold its breath, a silent battleground of conflicting emotions. Light's revelation had shattered Ardolf's perception of their reality, exposing the intricate tapestry of intentions that had been woven beneath the sur

She said this, standing on her feet. Going towards the corner, she stretched her right hand and started chanting some words in a foreign language. Suddenly, a bright purple light appeared above her and shone all over the room. It went silent for a while, and then she started chanting again, this time quickly and in a totally different language, which was like it was known to her alone. The light dissipated. In front of Harriet, Patrilia, Kelvin, and Peter stood a dashing old man, clad in an expensive black suit and leather shoes, holding a golden walking stick in his hands that shimmered under the room.

'Just a year more' she recited in her head as she comforted herself. As dusk arrived she headed out of her office, tracing her track back home. The city slowly started to grow lively with the light and noise of the night life. She took the stairs to head upstairs. As she opened the door, the darkness that engulfed the room was sparked up with the flip of the switch. The dim light helped dissipate the utter darkness.