Tokyo Ghoul Light Novels & Stories

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

A faint, pulsating light hovered above it. “This must be it,” Anna said, stepping toward the pedestal. As soon as her fingers brushed the light, the ground trembled. Shadows erupted from the earth, forming humanoid figures with glowing red eyes. “Of course,” Mia muttered, pulling out her last vial of powder. Anna swung her sword, the light cutting through the nearest shadow. “We need to destroy the source!” Mia nodded, tossing the vial at the pedestal. The explosion of light forced the shadows back, but they quickly reformed.

“Forget about them. It’s better for you this way.” Yuri, Ren and Tohya exchanged looks before the lift doors opened with a light ‘ding’, and the three Phantoms entered the lift before pressing a button for the lift to take them down to the morgue level of the hospital. * * * * “This is right out of a ghost movie.” Tohya muttered as all three snapped on their flashlights in order for them to see just where they’re going.

Leaning closer to the salesgirl, she whispered, “I’d like to pay for those shoes as well, please. But please don’t let them know. You can gift the shoes to them after I leave.” The salesgirl’s eyes widened in shock as she accepted the card. “Ma’am, you should know that those shoes cost fifteen thousand dollars.” “It’s alright,” Light replied with a polite smile. “Please gift the girl a pair of shoes as well, and you can deduct the amount from this card later.” “Sure,” the salesgirl stammered, clearly taken aback by Light’s request. Once the transaction was complete, Light walked out of the mall, but her steps were slow, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and anticipation.

Lawrence dropped the Tupperware and wobbled away. "Wait!" Kat called out, preparing to chase after her. However, it was at that exact moment that their surroundings went dark. The bright summer sky outside turned gloomy gray, the colorful paint marks on the floor devoid of any vivid tint. Slowly, small glowing particles began to appear out of thin air, impossibly weightless. The grayscale filter. The orb of blue lights appearing in a trail. The freezing air. . . . The death of another wicked mortal.

Just like a light bulb, the vision within a radius of ten meters suddenly became clear. Sebastian was naturally familiar with this; it's called a "Light Cocoon." It's a tiny creature, similar to a cicada, and is woven from threads excreted by spirit beasts. It can be suspended or placed anywhere. A single Light Cocoon can illuminate for several hours, making it very convenient to use. Lily Moon threw out five Light Cocoons in a row, and the village suddenly became as bright as daylight, instantly dispelling the darkness. The two began searching in the village, but after scouring the entire area, they didn't see a single person or any trace of evil spirits.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

When suddenly laughter broke out the room as they point out to each other "You look like a gremlin," Lynx said "You look like a goblin" he teased back. They continue to laugh at each other as the vines clean up the mess they made. “Ok now, stop the fun.” Lala said “Give me the antidote” “There is no antidote” Lynx answered seriously “No” – Lala “Yes” – Lynx “Nooo!” – Lala “Yess!” – Lynx “NOOOOO!!!!!” - Lala “YESSSSSS!!” – Lynx

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.