The Light Fantastic Book Novels & Stories

"Oh. Um, thanks?" "I'm serious," she said, like I'd sounded doubtful, which I suppose I had. "You've got this whole quiet, mysterious thing going on. It's very intriguing." "I just don't talk much, I guess." "See, that's exactly what a mysterious person would say." The girl on her left grinned around a mouthful of fries, unbothered by her own joke, and stuck her hand out across the table. "I'm Zanele. This is Priya, obviously, and that's Beth."

I said in a cold and steady voice, "Just like your promises. They're all broken." His hand trembled slightly, as if my words had cut deep. Lucas stood silent for a long moment before inhaling a slow, painful breath. A flicker of desperation crossed his eyes as he asked, "Wilma… if none of that had happened, do you think… maybe there could've still been a chance for us?" His voice was low, pleading, like he was grasping at the last sliver of hope. But I shook my head gently. "There are no what-ifs. Just like the stars… Once they choose their path, their orbits are set. They'll never cross paths again."

Lord Zarek only threw a gaze at me but said nothing. The Lycans whispered something to each other, and part of their conversation ended with a witch hunt. It made me wonder if we were out to hunt witches. We boarded the carriage and rode off. I sat closer to Lord Korran, while Fenrik sat directly opposite me. I had a book in his hands that he was reading from. “Still reading that witch's book,” Lord Korran said. “You know I've been wondering how a Velkrin could appear without the presence of a vampire,” Fenrik said.

On my 18th birthday, Dylan had already made plans with me. He was going to take me for a ride along the coastal road on his bike. His red ears told me there might be a surprise waiting for me. But life is like a cliché movie. You never know when the plot will suddenly take a turn for the worse. That day, I put on my favorite dress and even applied some lip gloss. But as I was leaving, I ran into Jeffery, who had just returned from a trip. His eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed me and pulled me back inside.

"What can I do for ye young man?" "I need this Fantasy book 'Legend of a Dark Morth' by VIC NOVELLA, I wanted to find out if it has been published" "Errr, I uhm.... Need to check my collection" The old book keeper, Dressed in a tick rain coat with Fluffy edges stood on his feet and slipped behind the desk to sit. Riffling through the long dark book and peeking at it through his spectacles. "I think the first published set has been exhausted and out of the market for the meantime, but I think I have few left over copies here" he uttered wetting the tip of his index finger with saliva.

How can he waste everything? He decided to leave. " I just need fresh air, excuse me!", he uttered and passed between them. --- Lucy and Gale, we're both quiet. Gale's eyes were studying her movement. He quickly ran to catch her when she suddenly falls while reaching the book on the shelves. They're inside his library and Lucy offered to clean it.

I will surely try to improve myself and remove every mistake of mine. I even never thought that someone even paid for my work. But you all still did thanks to everyone who spent coins on my book. I really appreciate this and was very grateful to all the readers out there. I will end this story here. I hope that you enjoyed this story and forgive me for the mistakes I have done in writing this story. Please do comment and tell me your thoughts. And thanks for your support!

But when Damion captured my shoulders again and Coltus took a step toward me with his hand raised, I tried with all my might to struggle against Damion's bruising grip. White light emitted from Cotus's hand and dread erupted through my body. "Please, don't!" My cries were washed away with a blinding light that flooded my consciousness.

"Of course, you can. We're best friends and best friends don't hide secrets. So spill." "Fine. It's called When Lights Go Out. It was really nice." I smiled. "When lights go out?” She grins. “Sounds like something sexual.” I giggle. “Sing me the part that Milo sang for you. Come on!” She insists. "I don't know the lyrics." "Just hum it. Come on!!" "I forgot." "Okay, fine Miss I-Won't-Tell-Because-My-Boyfriend-Is-Famous." I smiled. "Really I forgot. So tell me about you and Silas? Anything going on?"

The blonde woman asked furiously. "The light is not coming from me. It is coming from inside the book," Goodness said. Slightly angered, the blonde woman took the light in his hand and put it away. "There you go," the blonde woman said with delight. "The light has been removed. Can you see any light coming from the book again?" "I can't," Goodness replied. "That is because there is none and there never was. I can't believe you actually believe what I said about this book lying here for a century without being read by a single person. Take a look at the top of the book. What does it says?"