Saga Of Light Novels & Stories

ALPHA RUNE I returned to the Crescent Moon territory with a heart that felt both hollowed out and heavy with disappointment. I had allowed myself to hope—a dangerous thing for a man like me—that Sara would be waiting in the Twilight Zone. My advance team had initially reported her absence, noting that Alpha Tristan was severely injured, but I had stubbornly refused to believe their assessment.

Niffa ask as she remembered the forest incident they did she gasp and look at Rico sweating while his eyes are full of terror staring at his hands. “And the both of you had it. I suggest the both of you not to use it,” Merfoy said. “Why? I know it’s dangerous, but if it’s the only way to kill Seres then we will do it,” Rico said in an angry manner. “You don’t understand, once you produce the great light you will be trapped inside. You can’t see anything but pure white light that stings your eyes and slowly burned you until you turned into ashes. In order to stop the great light, one of you must sacrifice to save the other. The great light actually happened many years ago after the divisions

To prevent any attachment of curses, Madam Ruzka was the one who always guarded his transfers to each world. But it felt different earlier, that golden glow wasn't something common that she had ever saw in her 60 thousand years of life. Not even once, but she remembered reading a book about the golden light. The golden light, the Sol, the other half of the moon, all of the name resembles the shining figure that she just saw. Although unseen by her eyes, the brightness of the light coming from the figure looks strong, as if representing strength and vigor. It was enough to convince her of how great his Majesty’s Sol will be.

The pillows are amazing too, heavenly, even. With a heavy sigh, I push the comforter off my tired body and swing my feet off the bed slowly. Not far from the bed is a light switch, so I take a few steady steps toward it and flick it on. The the light is so bright, I'm blinded for a couple moments, but when I can actually bare the light, I notice a door a few feet away. I hurry over to it with my hand supporting the small baby bump I have and jiggle the knob desperately. Locked, of course.

His eyes began to hurt from the intense brightness. Seconds later, the giant trolls were all blocked by the white light that came in between them and the great armies. The light made a cut across the battlefield separating the two parties. It was almost like a huge wall now. Its height going up to a hundred meters. King Sindrion Celeste looked at his wife knowingly. The others remained shocked and confused by the magical great light. Just before any of them could recover, the wall of light started to move forward, in different directions, like a semicircle expanding.

D.M. O V E N D E N The Lightblaser Saga B o o k T w o Rise of The Mysterium Crusade P r o l o g u e “Awake” a voice rang through his mind from the distant fragments of memory, blackness encased him, his body seemed to feel like it was floating completely weightless yet his mind was alive like electric “Is that what I am? A Shadow?” He thought, gradually vision began to return. A man stood over the Shadow, nothing but a blur as the light hurt his eye but this didn't stop him from recognising the man instantly.

Fear gripped my heart, but then I heard Aura’s voice in my mind, clear and resolute, **“Use your light.” I focused on the warmth that emanated deep within my core, letting it build and spread until it engulfed me. The dark rogues hesitated, sensing the change, but it was too late for them. I released the light in a blinding, radiant wave. The rogues let out a collective howl of agony as the light consumed them, turning them to ash.

She boomed, Derora noticed the storms outside still bellowed, but she seemed on edge, now was her time for a distraction, "How is the war with the light gods going?" she asked, Herega turned her gaze to her, lightning flashed outside, "You will remain silent derora!" She growled, Derora gave a smug grin, it really got on her nerves as the whole room darkened due to the thunder clouds outside the palace, herega stretched her hand to summon lightning. Then derora noticed the light trying to clear the clouds, it was a real Battle of elements, she laughed out as herega turned to her,

(Saphira’s POV) The light didn’t fade. It entered me. Not gently. Not slowly. It tore through my veins like molten glass, rewriting every nerve, every breath, every fragile certainty I’d ever held about who I was. My scream echoed, layered over itself, swallowed by the humming world as the ground beneath me flared brighter. I collapsed but I didn’t fall. The light held me upright, suspended, my feet barely touching the living surface. Silver veins crawled up my arms, glowing beneath my skin like constellations mapping a future I hadn’t agreed to.

"... I felt the pull. The signs aligned. I followed them. But I am confused… at crossroads…." Makeh pointed at me without hesitation. "The light," she said. "It is her." My mouth opened. Then closed. Then opened again. I pointed at myself. "Me?" "Yes," Makeh said. "You." She said it like it was obvious. Like it was as undeniable as gravity. My mind sputtered. She continued, voice calm but edged. "Sage, you are the light meant to prevent a war far worse than the one that destroyed the ancients. But right now?"