Things We Hide From The Light Novels & Stories

Good thing, the place where I can hide it easily, so there’s no problem with that. We haven’t done the ritual yet and we’re just making out or foreplay whenever we feel heat in our body, but after that, we are trying our best to limit ourselves, especially me because I still have to hide my problems with him. I can’t reveal it easily because it’s an enormous mess. Wizards and Vampires are our enemies here, and I can’t take the risk for him if his safety will be the exchange for our happiness.

“Then no one goes near that grove without my scent on the wind. I’ll post guards, night and day.” “Too obvious,” Kevin argues. “The grove has always been open. If we close it now, everyone will know we’re hiding something.” Elias drags a hand through his hair. “We can’t hide it forever, Kevin. When they come for the fruits, someone will notice the color. You can’t hide the sunrise.” “Then we shield it,” Cassian says suddenly. His gaze flicks to me. “Can you weave something? Not to hide it — to make it ordinary. Let the light bend away.”

His eyes twinkled, “no, that was payback.” “So, you weren’t avoiding me?” My eyebrow lifted on its own, and skepticism oozed from my voice. “Only partially.” He smiled wryly. I pinpointed the singular thread of pain in his voice, drowning in the sincerity in his eyes. “I’ll never be able to shed the instinct to hide in the darkness, but I am trying.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and nodded, “thank you…for trying. About the solstice party, what are we going to do? If I go looking like myself, and I am going, they’re going to know it’s not me they captured.”

“I don’t understand it!” “It’s very easy. Currently, aren’t you afraid of exposing yourself the most? Let’s find something to conceal you. After that, we can stir up confusion among their ranks. That way, you’ll be hidden in the dark. Our Fenderson family will be hidden in the dark too. You just need to act the way you usually do!” Mindy said.

“Embrace your truths! Let the light shine!” An ethereal radiance burst forth from our joined hands, illuminating the darkness with a brilliant brilliance that felt both foreign and familiar. The shadows recoiled, hissing in fury as we stood firm, defiant against the malevolence. But the figure didn’t retreat easily. It expanded, morphing into myriad forms; illusions of our deepest fears collided with the radiant light. I saw images visions of failure, loneliness, and despair, dark manifestations birthed from the very depths of my insecurities.

- I say watching her go through her closet - If I take you to a colorful party it won't be. There's a lot of color in the place and if you don't have any it will draw attention, it's like putting an object in front of the light. Everyone will notice. - Any object, whether dark or shiny, in front of the light will cast a shadow. - I say and she rolls her eyes. - Okay. Better. It's like noticing a dark cave at the bottom of a flowery meadow bathed in sunlight, even if you are surrounded by colors you will notice and be interested in the darkness that stands out from the crowd. - She says throwing a piece of black clothing up.

He was offering truth—the kind that left no room for self-deception. “I don’t want to lose you,” Adrian whispered. “Then stop hiding from me.” Tears burned at the back of Adrian’s eyes, and he turned his face away before they could fall. He had spent so long hiding—from his family, from his friends, from himself. And Liam… Liam was asking him to step into the light, fully exposed. But could he? Adrian opened his mouth, ready to try, when movement caught his eye across the park. A figure lingered near the trees—half-hidden, but unmistakable.

Its pale light washed over everything, like it was watching. Nothing stays hidden under the moon for too long. That thought brought a strange kind of comfort. Whatever Lydia was hiding, whatever secret she thought she could bury, it would come to light eventually. It always does. And when it does, I’ll be ready.

Charli Secrets weren't secrets unless they were hidden away. Those things that we shared openly, that we talked, laughed, and even cried about, couldn't hurt us because they were out there for the world to see. It was the things that we kept hidden, that we didn't share, that lurked in the shadows—those held the power to hurt, harm, and even destroy. Nox and I both had them—secrets we hadn't shared. Perhaps it wasn't that we didn't want to share. It was that we didn't know how.

I didn't allow myself to show my suffering. At least, I had the shadows in my favor. They didn't allow men to see how much my face squirmed by despair. How much I cried in silence. Because the shadows were comforting, and when everything was taken by them, I felt safe and saved, since I knew they liked the mystery of lighting a single light in the center of that room.