Things We Hide From The Light Novels & Stories

“You've spent your whole life searching for the truth.” A pause. “Now I'm going to show you why your family was so desperate to hide it.” The lights went out. And somewhere in the darkness, a man laughed.

I was enjoying myself, but I couldn’t help but worry about Ash—correction, worry about me when I’m alone with Ash once we got home. I felt his anger when he stared at me—it was lethal and nothing like the other times I’d pissed off Ash. Now more than ever I was relieved my dad had insisted we have separate rooms. I could always sneak in and barricade myself in my room. But Sabrina came through the wall, and the only reason they have steel doors was because they kept breaking them, so what’s to stop him from taking my wooden door off its hinges? “Guys, how about we hide out for a day or two…or even a week or a month?” I slowed down as we approached the car. I’d managed to ridiculously scare m

I swallowed hard then covered my body with a blanket. I let out a deep breath and then force myself to sleep but I tried all the positions and I am still wide awake. "Fuck those horny individuals," I uttered then decided to get off of the bed. I walked towards my room's balcony to get some fresh air. I sat on the small couch set up outside and decided to stare at the bright moon above. I felt at ease when I saw the moon shines so bright in the vast darkness. My biological father told me that when things get hard just stare at the moon because it will remind you that no matter how hard darkness tried to succumb to us there will always be light and all we have to do is find it within us.

"Let me handle that. As for right now, we need to mask you." With a snap of her fingers, the candles around the living room were lit again and the lights were shut off. This shocked Emerald but she didn't say anything about it. Malena got up from the coffee table, and moved it to the side. It was then that Emerald realized that there was a pentagram star on the floor. In the darkness of the room and the only source of light being the candles, the pentagram seemed to be illuminating. "A pentagram," Emerald said to herself.

He yanked our custom couple's frame from its spot by the door and chucked it into the trash without a second thought. "Now that we're secretly married, are you acting out just so everyone knows we're hitched?" ... I averted my gaze, refusing to look at the pair by the bedroom door. I had lost count of how many times Wendy came into our home. Wendy scurried over to me, her face a picture of feigned bewilderment as she clutched at my sleeve. "Tracy, I'm always respectful to you, at work and in life. Why are you making my life difficult?"

“How do we get rid of it?” Becca asked. “Light,” Kay answered. “Of course,” Becca breathed. “If there’s light, there’s no darkness.” “But if there’s darkness, there’s no light,” Luis stated. “There will always be one or the other. But as long as we hold the light in our hearts, it can’t hurt us. If it can’t hurt us, it will disperse. We would be too strong for it,” Kay explained.

To his credit, he seemed to get the gist of what I was trying to pass across almost instantly. I watched Malcolm’s grip on his walking stick loosen slightly as a thoughtful light entered his eyes. Finally, he spoke: “I can’t answer the questions you’re looking for, not yet—but I can say this: For years, centuries even, we have remained what our names suggest: Shadows. It has served us for long, kept us safe from the world and kept the world safe from us. But there are downsides to this. There is a time to hide, and a time to come out like these flowers you see—a time to bloom.

The first real leak had gone fully public. And the shadows we’d tried so desperately to hide in were suddenly blindingly, unforgivingly bright.

Alexander would be furious if our mate bond were exposed. But I couldn't bear to stop Noah after seeing him so happy for once. I decided that I'd just have to ask the pups to keep it a secret later. In the evening, the table was filled with food that all pups loved. The delicious aroma wafted through the house. Everyone was seated at the table, waiting for Alexander. As time ticked by, the sound of the clock on the wall grew louder in this silence. The dishes on the table went from steaming hot to stone cold.

I had no desire to turn myself into a public laughingstock. Suddenly, a group of wolves stormed out of the main building, running out as if they were searching for something. on guard, I slipped away looking for where to hide until I saw a dark area, a secluded corner hiding behind a tower. I hid there, I just wanted to find a hidden point to catch a quick glimpse of the event, the same way I used to. This particular side of the estate was cast in deep shadow, the bright party lights didn't quite reach it, which suited me perfectly but I was still outside with no way to see what’s happening on the inside. It felt well hidden. I sank onto the ground, leaning back against the wall.