Reader Light Novels & Stories

The deeper we went the wider the hole became, however, the place was still eerily quiet. "…." Not only that, but it was also completely dark, too, "Sahra, illuminate the area," Oren instructed. For a moment I thought she'd administer some sort of skill or something, but it was just wishful thinking as she just brought out a heavy-duty flashlight in her inventory. That reminds me, is a high authority spell that only angels and high priests can use.

Sloane didn't move— just pressed closer. Her forehead against his chest, her face hot and wet with tears. "Turn on... the light. Please..." Lennox's hand reached to the nightstand, and with one motion, clicked the lamp on. It wasn't bright— just a warm, soft glow. The kind of light that belonged in the corner of a childhood home, after a bad dream. The shadows melted into a quiet amber haze, blurring the sharp edges of the night. Sloane squinted at the sudden light,

​Lyra stood her ground, the master key drive in her hand, its blue LED light pulsing in perfect, terrifying synchronization with the glowing root core. ​

Crevor smiled and said, "Why don't you sit down? Won't your legs get tired?" Raeleigh did not feel that the ground was dirty, so she walked over and sat beside him. It was only then that Crevor replied, "I don't smoke, but ever since young, I've been afraid of darkness. Then, one day, while I was locked up in here, a thought came across my mind. A lighter can last for four days, but not a flashlight." "Ever since then, I started carrying a lighter wherever I go." Raeleigh did not say anything. She looked towards the window. Everyone had their own path to take and not everyone's path would be smooth.

He stood just inside the doors and looked. The January west light across the reading room. The January afternoon — two o'clock, the sun already at the low western angle, the January sun line entering through the full west wall and lying across the reading desks in the centre and eastern portion of the room. He watched the fourteen readers. Eight of them were in the western portion of the room, away from the direct west light. Six were in the eastern portion, the direct light on their desks and their pages, their bodies accommodating the light — the turned head, the hand raised at the page's edge as a shield, the body angled away from the direct angle. He thought: the six eastern readers are

Lana said as if translating it for me. The paper I am holding suddenly fly from my hand and float in between us then a bright light appears blinding us. I have to cover my eyes when the light appears and when it is no longer so painful in the eyes I open my eyes just to see that the rolled paper is floating with a light like a projector coming from it and before us is a written words in white light. Everyone look at one another in awe as we look at the light written in words.

She laughed. Hayward was visibly relieved to be back on solid ground. He squinted a little as she made the lamps burn brighter. This was the trouble with the dark: you wanted the light, but then the light made it harder for you to see anything else. His eyes were constantly trying to adjust to different conditions, depending on how brightly lit something was. “That... is a very useful skill. How good is your control? You could flash someone—ahem, flash the light at them—and then dim it again to leave them blinded.” He blinked at bit as his eyes continued to adjust.

The light's intensity was staggering, piercing through the dimness of the room like a miniature sun. I winced, squinting to protect my eyes from the radiant glow, which seemed to be growing brighter by the second. I glanced over at Raphael, noticing that he, too, was shielding his eyes from the intense light. But before we could even adjust to the glare, the white light suddenly burst outward, exploding into a brilliant, all-encompassing radiance that filled the entire room.

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

she replied going towards him. "Don't worry nothing would go wrong," Richard replied. "Ok then dad, let's go inside," Lydia said. "Be patient daughter, we can't just go on inside," Richard replied smiling. Lydia looked confused, "why," she asked. "The inside is dark so we'll need some night vision goggles and some torch lights," Richard replied. immediately after he finished speaking his men came, giving him and Lydia a night vision goggle. "Sir we're all ready," of of the men said to Richard.