The Bane Of Light Novels & Stories

Scarlet beams of light shot straight toward Adrian, aiming to kill him. Seeing this, the old hermit was shocked and urgently shouted, "Young man, dodge! Blood Banes not only have immense destructive power but also can disturb one’s mind. Their cumulative effect is terrifying. If they hit you, your consciousness might collapse!"

Like Ruby, Bane showed up for me when I needed him most, when I was copping my father’s rage trying to protect my mother and brother. ‘I don’t know, this shouldn’t be happening, she’s the Goddess of Death and one of the Twin of Creation. The supernatural realm hasn’t seen the Twin Goddesses since their great grandmother and her twin,’ Bane paces around us while running his fingers through is black hair, pulling it out of his face.

Licht took off his helmet and looked at that absurd guy in bafflement. “This place is called Schonberg Ancient Ruin, not your backyard. Is this thing yours just because you said so?” Bobby looked at Licht and scolded angrily, “This thing is mine because I said so. Are you going to argue with me?” Licht had been bullied enough recently, so when he heard Bobby’s words, he took out a jasper bamboo pole and looked at Bobby calmly without a word.

"Mama, I'll be back before dinner. Bane said he needed to see me. It's urgent. Can I go?" "Be back an hour," I nod. "Thanks, Mama," ****** "What did you need to talk to me about?" Bane stays quiet as he pushes me back and forth on the swing, the light wind blowing my long black hair every which way. He stops the swing and uses his thumb to make me look at him. Bane has beautiful green eyes; they are dark like emerald stone. Mama has emerald eyes, only lighter shades than Bane. "Cali, what do you think of me?"

Melo yelled. “What has Laura done to you? And why are you so angry with her?” I asked. “I blame Lauta for everything that’s happening currently. I hold Laura responsible for Ricky catching Bane.” “Everything like what? And who the hell is Bane?” I asked impatiently. “Bane is the name of the man you all were beating up this morning.” “Wait a minute. Bane? The man we were beating up earlier was the man that constantly attacks me, and his name is Bane?”

"Bane was loyal to Kael's father, but three years is a long time. People change when Elder Mara starts handing out council silver." "Bane hates Mara," I assured her, handing Lysa a sealed parchment containing our coded meeting signals. "She executed his brother for minor treason two winters ago. He has been waiting for an opportunity to pull her down. Tell him I need the original forge dispatch ledger for the incendiary pitch." Lysa tucked the parchment into her tunic lining, looking up at me with dark, protective concern. "And what will you do while I'm at the border pass? Spend more time in the guest house watching Kael play father?"

The light was blinding and hurt my eyes, just like it would if you looked into the sun for too long. Out of the light, a hand came through, like it was reaching out to me. Another blood-curdling scream left my lips. What the fuck is going on?! A scream of pure terror. Help me!

Tears were threatening to stream down her face as she looked at the people in front of her. "Our side only did what was right, the Dark was revolting against us, they were causing mass destruction everywhere," one of them said. "Why exactly were they doing that?" She asked. "Prejudice, discrimination, the Dark is not evil, it's regarded as evil because you guys labeled it that way. You want peace? It can't be achieved unless the Light steps down. Only, when the light falls, will all the wars will be over," she added and grabbed one of them, smirked at their dumbfounded faces before disappearing into thin air.

“It was from the old banshee Venitia” Hagne paused for a while. Venitia was one of the women that made her wish she was a violent person. The old woman made it her life’s work to taunt her with her riches and it annoyed her to no end. She even went as far as to spread rumors about her in the village, that made her husband to isolate her. If she had so much money as she claimed, why she had not moved out of the area still confused Hagne till this day. “Well…in that case”. She said. The smirks and small smiles on the lip of her children made her take back her words. “No, absolutely not. You cannot steal from someone even if the person is the most hideous being on earth”.

Justin POV The sun dipped low on the horizon, a golden glow casting over the calm waters surrounding my yacht. I leaned against the balcony railing, a glass of wine in my hand. Isabella lay stretched out on the outdoor sofa, her legs curled slightly, her hair spilling over the cushions in soft waves. A book rested in her hands, its cover sporting the title The Glass Castle. Occasionally, she reached for the bowl of strawberries and grapes beside her. She smiled as she read, her fingers grazing the fruit before popping one into her mouth.