Original English Light Novels & Stories

When she turned around, she saw that it was Henry and had already transformed into a wolf. "Grrr!" Henry started growling. Calista pushed Henry with all her might, causing Henry to collide with a large tree. She stood up and ran once more. Henry was overwhelmed because he had been slightly injured. When he heard his allies approaching, he looked behind him. "Find her!" he exclaimed in wolf language. ***** "THIS is all your fault, Simeon! Look, it's already getting dark!" Mercy grumbled to her husband Simeon as she organized their belongings inside their bag. Every time she hears a crackling sound, she constantly looks around.

Light concerns. I nodded my head in understatement but I was shivering in pain. The pain in my heart is excrutiating out but I was keeping it back. Not showing anyone how weak i am from the inside. “Are you okay? You haven't replied.” Light asks worriedly. “I am sorry, I was distracted. What were you saying?” I apologize. “I think we should try this once you clarify your doubts. I hope it will work with you?” Light suggests.

With three Sentinels, three wolf packs and other shifters, vamps and witches, we might have a chance at defeating them all. Once the light from our eyes faded, we began to swirl around the beam, while gently being lowered to the ground. By the time we reached the grass, our body's were our own and we were able to place our feet on the ground. The beam of white light had little speckles of gold and blue glitter floating through it and when I looked up, I could see the top of the beam disappearing. It was making it’s way down to us and when it hit the floor, it exploded, but we didn’t move. We knew the light wouldn’t hurt us and it didn’t. Our wolves and our human bodies absorbed the light. I

Light makes me feel like it's great to be a woman. "Again... Please..." he appealed. I rolled my eyes, "Stop teasing me, Light..." He chuckled a bit, "What? I'm not. I didn't hear it. Say it louder..." he encouraged. I sighed, "I said, I love you!" Ferla's smiling ear to ear as Light. Ugh! This is embarrassing! "I love you more..." Light said in serious tone. I swallowed. "I love you more, Wynzlette," he said for the second time around.

"But the Chain Keepers—" "Found mentions of an imprisoned god of light. They didn't understand that 'light' was mistranslation. The original word meant 'without shadow' – not bright, but undefined. No shadow because no form to cast it." I felt cold despite the void's lack of temperature. "If it's released..."

The goddess eyed me sceptically. “Ask it.” She demanded rather than invited. “You said, in order to defeat the darkness, you must first defeat the light.” I paused. A part of me hoped that what I was about to say was wrong. That I had got the complete wrong end of the stick. But the gnawing pain in my heart told be otherwise. “You are yet to ask me a question.” “The darkness is Tenebris?” I ask. “Yes.” “The light…” gulping back the tears that threatened to spill over, “Then the light must mean….”

Run! The light was real. God. Not imagination. Fair. Not hope. Reasonable. Real light. God. Tiny. Fair. Weak. Reasonable honestly. But real. God. And right now— it was the most beautiful thing Lily had ever seen. Fair. Because light meant exit. Reasonable. Exit meant home. God. Home meant Mama. Fair. And Dada. Reasonable honestly. Then another thunderclap shook the cave. God. BOOM. Fair.

Exhorting the prayer of Latin, the language of the witches. I dumped my palms on the chore and closed my eyes. I free myself from the blast sound and opened my soul before I pronounced a word. As I touched the ground, a blue light showed up in my palm, it was gently brightening on the surface, flickering and sparkling. "Elementa ventida mihi potential tuam, Ostende mi hi creaturam absconditam inter carelum nubilum. Confer mihi protestatem tuam etsume in locum in quo slint"

I said, smiling. “It might be, but to the owners of Moonlight, it means more,” Althea replied softly. “Try this: imagine yourself in the dark. It’s hard to see right. But when the light of the moon shines down on you, everything becomes clear. It makes you see the path ahead. That’s the goal of Moonlight. It didn’t want anyone drinking them be confused if they are really red wine or wine. Whiskey or not. Isn’t that the reason why you like it? The reason you want to share its taste? Because no matter what you do, Moonlight will always taste like Moonlight.”

Mayari couldn't tell what figure they form but it is very clear that one is light and one is darkness. The light is as bright as a white sun and its radiant gleam spread to its surrounding, captivating the viewers gaze with its golden eyes. While the darkness is as black as the night, stretching its shadows of oblivion to its terrain, setting fear immediately in one's heart with his bloody red eyes. The light and darkness started to fight, empowering each other with their essence. The light entity showered the room with luminosity while the darkness cast shadow towards the light. They clash like swords, trying their hardest to beat each other but no matter what they do their strengths are eq