The Light Bgyo Novels & Stories

June picked herself up and came back stronger; It was easier for June but Adonia; it was like walking on eggshells. "Oh, It's from my mom's design that's she is yet to launch. The L.A fashion Flashmob," Adonia replied proudly, and She watched Christabel nod her head in surprise. The L.A Fashion Flashmob was a big event for designers, and her mom had been winning back to back for the past five years.

CHAPTER ONE The full moon that night was unusually bright. I couldn't remember the last time I'd ever seen it shine that brightly, but I did remember sitting at the raised pedestal with my family and my friends, where I was supposed to be eating and celebrating, but all I did was look glum. The moon was supposed to be a warning, but I missed it. My father caught me staring up at the moon curiously and I heard him give a low chuckle beside me. "You think it's unusual, don't you, daughter?"

"The stone of my necklace and that bracelet came from the mother stone our tribe had been protecting. The wearer of these two stones will also stay together and be protected by the light" "Then, as a gift for this friendship" Luan touches both of the stones "I bless thy stone with the golden light of the moon" a bright light sparks as the stone changes to violet, then to pink, blue, then back to white. But this time is not as simple as white, it has the hue of the ocean inside and as they raise the stones against the moon light, a golden light appears. "There," they both smiled as blood rushes and all they can do is scream as this magic unfolds in front of their eyes.

“Probably before the stretch lights. We can do our homework at your house and then I can go home.” “Sounds like a plan best friend.”

he explains to me and I laugh. Carefully, Light gets into the balcony and looks for a place to capture their picture. I notice him clicking some photos and to be honest, I don't want to see them. There is a devilish smirk on his face when he returns. “Your bitch and her dog was so busy in fucking themselve that they did not realised i shoot them pictures.” “That doesn’t sound good to hear!” I press my lips in a flat line. “Have a look!” He passed me the camera.