Rincon De La Luz Novels & Stories

"Are you sure you don't want to at least stop the bleeding?" "Don't need to. Isla will handle it." I fought the urge to roll my eyes. The man was beyond stupid. Another long night passed. By the time the SUV finally entered the territory of the Moonridge Pack, the sun was rising. I'd been driving for twenty-four hours straight, and my eyes were bloodshot. But Damien immediately perked up. "Quick, to Isla's clinic." I followed the GPS to the small clinic. It was less a clinic and more a shabby little house. There wasn't even a proper sign out front.

The girls had chosen this spot for its energy—a natural convergence point where the earth’s magic pooled like water. Freda lit the black candles with a whispered word, their flames burning unnaturally blue. Pru scattered a circle of salt mixed with crushed obsidian, the grains glittering like crushed stars. Rita laid out the parchment—yellowed with age, borrowed from Gogo’s private stash—and the silver dagger, its blade etched with runes. "Ready?" Freda asked. Rita nodded. Pru grinned.

I could not help but feel amazed and in love with the place of Basco, Batanes. I turned my gaze to the Tayid lighthouse located on the far hills from where I am standing. It is painted white with red lines on the very top. It is too tall and I bet the entire scenic view would be visible from its balcony. I looked at the blue sea in front of me. I felt like the waves are swaying me, making me feel comfortable and relaxed like this place is a true home that I finally found.

A shiver ran through my body as I continued to walk to the beach. The path to the beach was lit by lampposts on both sides. LED lights illuminated the greens and made it look like a paradise at night. I could see the lighthouse not so far away as the sound of the ocean waves wrapped my mind with calm. This was something I liked about this estate. It was never dark. The Cortezes had good taste in designing the interiors and landscape. Even now, the entire place looked like a mystical garden. Every aspect about it was so calming.

The Corrompido army settled into a makeshift encampment along a mountainside, their tents scattering amongst the gravestones of an old graveyard. Luz dismounted near a cluster of officers’ tents, his shadow-dark horse whickering softly as it was led away by a Corrompido soldier. He moved with practiced ease despite the exhaustion evident in the slight drag of his boots across the cold soil. Luz looked up at the massive, jagged mountain rising sharply into a cloudy night sky. Its upper slopes were dusted with snow, catching faint moonlight. The mountain was surrounded by a dense forest of tall, thin conifer trees, their silhouettes fading into layers of mist that drift through the valley. The

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞

Rio just greeted him and we continued to climb. What we were doing was really breathtaking, as if we were hiking in case at night. even the gentle and cold air does not prevent us from sweating, but the beauty of the scenery reduces the heat and shortness of breath. It was dark and the place was not very visible, but the city lights of Laguna can be seen below. "Woah! The bottom is scary." said Owen as he looked down. There is also a ravine there, the top has a barrier but the lower part is not there and only trees, in the morning it is more visible.

Surname? "López, María López. The view is exceptional, like a water paradise. The waves are seen approaching and moving away in the distance. They lose strength before reaching shore. White sand hugs our feet as we walk. He parked near the beach, maybe fifteen steps away. I enjoy the aroma of saltpeter and the light breeze. This, in short, is a paradise. He comes forward and I follow him up to two plastic cheilones. Just when I go to sit down, I glimpse a sign that caught my attention. This is restricted air. Julio settles into the red and yellow striped cheilon. He has not realized that we will have a visit from a security shortly.

We were at our favorite dating place, Hermosa Colina, a famous promenade hill where you can get to see the whole town of Calor Del Cielo. The view was incredibly romantic and the lights of every house below were like a constellation of stars that give peace of mind and relaxing feelings. Inigo just told me that he got recently promoted to be the newest Police Captain in their district. I congratulated him, expressing my happiness for his achievement. "I'm so happy for you!" I exclaimed.

They spoke no more on it and finished the ride in silence. A massive water fountain bearing the legend, “Lomas de Agua Caliente”, dominated the entrance to the neighborhood of their destination. It was immense with water shooting from the top to fill two successively large bowls, which spilled out into a beautifully blue-tiled pool beneath. Or it would have been beautiful, if the water hadn’t been green.