Slice Of Life Light Novels Novels & Stories

"Go now. In your next life, you will be born into a loving, ordinary family, with loving parents, a healthy body, and a peaceful and happy life." I turned back, taking one last look at the world full of scars and entanglements. The small sunflower windmill in front of my tombstone spun tirelessly in the wind. In the distance, Timothy's foundation allocated its first grant to help a female awake her wolf. My spirit lived on forever in another form now. I smiled with relief, turned around, and plunged into that warm light without looking back. Goodbye, Timothy Russell. Goodbye to the six years I spent loving you.

I read this one in under a second. Not rage. Not cold. Something that had gone far past both of those into the particular territory of a man whose entire cognitive architecture — every precision, every calculation, every political intelligence, every mastered discipline of a lifetime — had just encountered something that none of it was capable of processing. He drew his sword. The White Heaven Heavenly Blade — Moon Severance, the sect's supreme weapon, the blade that had ended more martial careers than any other instrument of the murim world's last century. It came free of its sheath with a sound like a breath.

"If you want to survive the night, stop fighting the Key. The Well will only kill you faster. If the Syndicate comes, I want you to burn them all to ash." He exits without looking back, the magnetic seal hissing shut behind him. I collapse against the side of the crib, my hands shaking so hard I have to grip the railing to stay upright. The wood groans under my touch. I look down at my palms. A faint, ghostly silver light is already beginning to leak back through my pores. The suppression is over. The Five-Second Fade has reached its limit. I reach into the bedpost and pull the Phantom Blade free. The titanium needle is cold, but as soon as my fingers touch it, the metal begins to hum, the s

Dark scares me sometimes, but I trust her to keep us safe for the most part. “I don’t want to survive without Violet,” the first voice replies. She sounds weak. Her voice is shaking, and I know she’s scared. Light is her name... also named by Violet. What Violet doesn’t know is that Light is suicidal. She’s my broken piece. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had to save myself from her when she tried to take our life. I don’t blame her, though, she’s different from the other pieces of my soul.

Novel: Soul Shard Captor [BL Version] Series: World & Soul Bureau Series Author: Lucy Pan Dora Started serializing on: 27th of June, 2020 On Goodnovel since: 6th of October, 2020 === LINKS === Support the author: ko-fi.com/lucypandora Author website: lucypandora.com Discord: lucypandora.com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time

While the other students on campus flocked to her like pigeons, I was busy studying in the library or working part-time to pay for next semester's fees. One night, she and some other students held me up in our dorm room. It was clear I wasn't allowed to leave until they said so. My first reaction was to wonder if I was about to become a victim of school bullying. Just as I was about to protest… The lights went out, and several candles flickered in the darkness. They started clapping and singing me a birthday song. "Happy birthday, Celia! Oh, and you need to wish me a happy birthday too!" Emma cried out. Her eyes shone in the candlelight, and it lit up a dark crevice of my heart too. I was wa

His voice blurred slightly in the wind. "I brought you here at last. Didn't you always want to see the stars here?" My spirit floated beside him. My heart ached at the sight of his aged back. He scattered my ashes gently across the surface of the lake. "You will always be the light of my life." I laughed and cried at the same time in the air above him. I felt my spirit slowly fading away. It was a sign that I was about to disappear completely, but I wasn't afraid anymore.

Christophe muttered a driven imprecation, deciding that they were both talking too much, and swept her off her feet. “The bed’s through there,” she murmured helpfully. His slashing sensual smile plunged her into an ecstasy of anticipation. “Do you want me, Lara?” he breathed, standing over her, removing his clothes with far more haste than cool. “Desperately, my love.” “No divorce then!” “Absolutely not.” “Children?” As he came down beside her, Lara laughed for pure joy. “So many questions… What is this, Chris?” “It’s the blueprint for the rest of our lives.”

They circled each other as terra considered her options, she was surely going to die if she did not find a kind of weapon lethal enough to harm a demon, Illummino She heard again, the demon jumped at terra as she slashed it with her flame blades, it landed and laughed, "I have faces flames worse than that terrena, I have spent over a millennium in hell and you hit me with that?" He said in a mocking tone, Illummino She heard again, That was when it clicked, but her wasting time cost me a slash by the demon's claw as she rolled away, it shrieked in glee as it made to kill her, and that was when terra released it, It went through the demon like a blade as it screamed, illuminos’ light, forged

Her eyes were wild with fury as she hissed, "You're going to pay with your life!" Suddenly, a dagger flashed through the air and plunged into Samuel's stomach with a chilling sound. Samuel shielded my mom, taking the brutal hit for her. Just then, my mother sputtered, waterlogged and coughing violently, her eyes snapping open to meet Amelia's. Amelia, her sight apparently restored, glared at my mother with a mix of rage and hopelessness. She yanked the knife out and lunged again, aiming for my mom with deadly intent. "You're going down!"