Rincon De La Luz Novels & Stories

— He nods in agreement, and smiles. [...] Ibiza is an amazing place, with wonderful beaches and parties practically every day in the island's nightclubs and hotels. Raúl decided to go to one of these clubs, inside a hotel in the center. I put on a short dress and this time he didn't imply, and if he did he wouldn't take it off. We arrived at the hotel, and I confess that I expected more from the place, after all it is a very popular place, frequented by famous people. Its facade is very simple, it looks like an ordinary building, there is nothing determining that that environment is a hotel, with the exception of the sign that shows its name: La Plata. Its interior isn't that impressive eith

The loudest of them all was the shake of something that sounded similar to a cicada. "Where are we?" I asked, I had to raise my voice over the sound of the jungle to be heard. "This is a different realm. It has many names, but loosely translated, it means realm of the never ending night." "That seems an apt name for a place to find the Night Sword." Remi bobbed his head. He only appeared as a dark figure in front of me, so I couldn't read the expression on his face. "And where do I go now?" Remi's hands came up. He grabbed my shoulders and spun me. "There."

Clouds bent into strange, spiraling shapes, glowing from within with pulses of violet light. “Remind me again,” Lira muttered, “why did we think following a magic pendant into a time-warped volcano was a good idea?” “Because it’s the only thing that hasn’t tried to kill us yet,” Nora said, forcing a faint smile. Grayson grunted. “Yet.” By late afternoon, they reached a narrow ledge overlooking a massive crater. Below, a sea of glowing mist churned, swirling like a storm caught inside a bowl of stone. Lightning flared silently within it not white or yellow, but deep violet, each strike branching out like veins.

Chapter 65 : Beach Night & Late Return The Ducati’s engine cut off with a low growl as Ravenna parked on the sandy overlook just north of Santa Cruz’s main beach. The boardwalk lights were distant now—fading carnival glow against the dark Pacific. Waves crashed steady and low, salt air thick and cool. The moon hung fat and silver, painting a shimmering path across the water. Ravenna swung her leg over the bike first—helped me down with a firm grip on my waist. She pulled off her helmet, shook out her wild hair (shaved side catching moonlight), and grinned.

On the screen, Eric was by the river, watching the sunset, when out of nowhere, someone pushed him from behind, sending him tumbling into the water. I was just walking by when the same person pushed me too. I could not swim, but I managed to give the only log I found in the river to Eric, while I started sinking slowly to the riverbed. "Look at the person who pushed you. Doesn't that figure look familiar? Even with a hat on, doesn't it remind you of Yvonne?"

Luka- Letting the blindfold drop to the ground, I took a small step forward as I wrapped my arms around Reyna. We were now standing on the path to the Starlight Trail. This part of the map was different from the rest of the map, as it was always dark here.

Downtown Crescent City twinkled with white fairy lights beneath the inky black sky. Representations of the Moon Goddess, painted by local artists, hung from every building, illuminated by golden spotlights. At the center of it all, a glowing prop full moon raised high above the city’s largest water feature, the aquamarine lights playing teasingly with the crystal-clear water below.

By late afternoon, the light in Altea always turned forgiving. It softened the sharp white walls, gilded the fishing boats in the harbour, and laid a thin shimmer across the sea as if the world were trying, for a brief hour, to become the version of itself people longed for. Estrella Marquez stood outside her parents' restaurant with her hands damp from washing down the terrace tables and watched the horizon take on that honey-coloured glow. Some evenings, the sight comforted her. Tonight, it only made the ache in her chest more precise.

The man was wearing all black and the aura on the man felt so mysterious. In the end, Lux arrived in front of Codeland Plaza. She stood up and stopped from her way, “Huft … I've finally arrived. Luckily, I wasn't late." Then, Lux entered Codeland Plaza which is a mall in Heward city. The blonde-haired girl saw the presence of a girl she knew very well. Girl with shoulder-length short sport gray hair with dark gray eyes, Rosa Charde. She was Lux's best friend who had been waiting for Lux's arrival. Rosa who looks feminine who wears a pinafore dress and a cherry red beret hat on her head. Don't forget, she wears azalea-colored kitten heels.

It only took about two minutes and we landed on the ground where Lucas was waiting. Lucas was grinning like you thought he had won the lottery while looking at Cayden and me. "How's the trip? How's the first-class ride August?" It's teasing me. I looked at it. I'm going to pass this bug first but when it gets dirty, it will taste good to me. "This is the Valley of Mundane." Our navigator said that the name is Crisanto. Just imagine. When I first heard his name I thought it was Jose Rizal's. Kupong kupong's name is still old!