Rincon De La Luz Novels & Stories

That’s what the link is for. “Hector?” My voice came out shaky now. There was a light hum coming from outside, the excitement of all the supporter were bringing the school to life. Slowly, I walked to the other end of the library by the Spanish books section. It was a dark corner that the lights were not able to reach. The bulb at this corner had to be replaced. It had been this way since two weeks ago.

He never let go of my hand. When we got to the forest, the young alpha crouched behind some shrubs and motioned for me to do the same. I followed suit. "Stay here," he ordered. "My horse is on the other side of the forest. I'll get my horse and circle back to you, but you mustn't leave this spot." "I won't leave this spot." I promised, but he shook his head. "No," he said. "Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess."

Noah says, the anger evidently making its way into his tone of voice. Silence is the loudest answer. That in my book is just a placement lower than the ringing of a hung up phone call mid conversation. "The contract is already drawn up, Icy. I'll call for it to be sent right away." Liam's voice comes to my ears as I hear him make his way onto my balcony. "Thank you." I say taking a swig from my glass of sparkling apple cider. The night view over New York's wealthiest parts has never been a sore eye to glance at.

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

"Not yet. There's something else, please don't freak out okay? You need to switch off the light for this one though " She did so immediately. "The sunglass. I hope I won't see your eyeballs longer or something. I can't take more of that" Ray mumbled. Holding my breath, I shut my eyes tightly and removed the very thick black glass. Then letting out a breath, I slowly opened my eyes. "Holy shit!" Rachel screamed stumbling backwards. The faint blue glow from my eyes brightened the room a little bit, but just enough for me to see the fear on her face, as she almost tripped on a chair behind her while getting away from me.

A place filled with sunlight and flowers. Elena stepped out slowly. Her eyes widened. Nearby... A small stone path led toward the cliff. At the end of it stood a familiar sight. A lighthouse. Smaller than Richard's. Newly built. Its white walls gleamed beneath the sky. A bronze plaque stood before it. The Hart Lighthouse "May this light guide every soul safely home." Elena covered her mouth. Tears immediately filled her eyes. "You..." Adrian smiled. "I couldn't save the old one."

"But the Crest of Lisbon is drifting further into the Atlantic depression. Once the satellite link drops below forty percent signal strength, the automated tracking loops on the ridge will realize they’ve been blinded. We have twenty-two minutes before the anti-air batteries wake up and lock down the coastal airspace again." ​"That’s more than enough time if Maya’s sea transport is where it’s supposed to be," Julian said, his silver eyes constantly scanning the high canopy above them. ​They reached the mouth of the ravine where the freshwater mountain stream emptied into a secluded, horseshoe-shaped cove bordered by black volcanic sand and towering coconut palms. The Caribbean Sea stretched

Or your natural territory? The woods seem to grow denser as we move, and just as I start to question where we’re going, I notice a soft glow ahead. Candlelight flickers in the darkness, illuminating a small clearing. I stop abruptly, my breath catching as I take in the scene. A small table sits in the centre, draped in a white cloth, with two chairs on either side. Around it, tiny lanterns hang from tree branches, casting a golden glow. Elijah steps beside me, a single flower in his hand. He holds it out, his gaze earnest. “I know this is all a little last-minute,” he says, his voice quieter now. “But I wanted to make it special for you.”

Especially when, in the end, Raymond looked up at him, sharing an expression that made Ravi feel like his heart was being squeezed by invisible hands. As the grip tightened, Ravi was startled when a faint, white light appeared, resembling tendrils creeping from Raymond's right wrist, forming a beautiful, glowing inscription on his tan skin. Ravi glanced at Raymond and saw that he was just as surprised as he was, seemingly discovering it for the first time. Through that dim light, Ravi read the words, 'Pureza na Luz.' "What is this?"