When Darkness Holds Light Novels & Stories

Andrew, Daniel, Alex and even Lisa is also present at the party. "When they came Mr Alex?" Lisa asked. "Sorry, miss Green, I don't know about that. Maybe they are on the way", Alex replied. Suddenly they all hear the sound of the car and immediately understood. They all went to switch off the lights to gives surprise to Emily. When Emily and Ryan get off from the car they saw all the mansion lights are off. "Ryan is there is a light cut in this area, why there is no light in the home?" Emily asked cutely.

I stepped closer to my pillar and read the words aloud: "In the heart of darkness, light must shine, But alone, its glow will fade with time. By shadow’s grace, the light is freed, Together, they are one in need." Evelina joined me, reading the rest of the inscription on her side: "Through dusk and dawn, they dance as one, For without the dark, the light is undone. When both are present, the truth is clear, Together they guide, without fear." She met my eyes, understanding lighting up in her expression. "It’s a test of balance—light and dark. Both need to work in unity to move forward."

Prologue When I was a child, I enjoyed listening to my mother's stories. Portraying the never-ending struggle between darkness and light. I would always look forward to her stories, which would be very entertaining. She always told me darkness represents malevolence, while light represents positivity and virtue. Her belief was that the power of light was the sole means by which darkness could be defeated. The resounding message she would consistently convey in her stories is that light will perpetually prevail over the darkness.

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start We were like loaded guns, sacrificed our lives We were like love undone, craving to entwine Fatal touch, final thrill, love was bound to kill October and April (...) The Rasmus ft. Anette Olzon - Oc

For a moment, time stood still, and in that suspended moment, a revelation unfolded. The dark entity's form wavered, weakened by the force of our combined assault. It let out a furious roar, its grip on the darkness slipping. "You may have weakened me, but darkness will always find a way," it snarled, its voice filled with defiance. But even as it spoke, cracks appeared in its form, light seeping through the fractures. Our belief, our unity, had breached its defenses. Sophia's voice echoed through the chamber, resonating with unwavering conviction. "Darkness may persist, but so will the light. We will protect the balance, no matter the cost."

Come forth and show your strength to those who seek only destruction and chaos. After uttering those words. Her brightness spread all around her, lighting up the golden water source. Lord Durin stood shell-shocked as he watched her light shine and spread through the water, travelling all over the fae kingdom. ~~~~~~ "Just a little bit more my Queen," the Dark Prince encouraged. Queen Aurora pushed herself even more and the clouds began to change. The sky grew darker and the mist around them grew thicker. The soldiers and werewolves began to move away from the trolls as if surrendering. They managed to confuse the creatures for a moment.

I have also learned how they refer to each other. A person named Night is a twilight lyceum; this means protectors of the twilight and carries the virus to create other lyceums. Chanco means protectors of the night. The twilight is what they call the shadow realm. The shadow realm is the term given to the plane between day and night; it is a world within itself. The only way I can explain it is a dimension just outside of our reality.

Together I woke up with a heavy feeling. It’s like there’s a heavy rock on top of me. And i felt like something is liking my face. I forcely opened my eyes and a light from the window hit my eyes. The thing who's liking my face is a fucking dog. I hate dogs the most! I wanted to pushed away the dog from me but my body is jailed by a demon. The Demon is named Seymour Rios Evans, sleeping peacefully beside me while his arms are hugging my waist and chest tightly.

The incident served as a stark reminder – the true strength against darkness lied not in the ultimate weapon, but in the spirit of resistance, the unwavering belief in the power of light, and the courage to face shadows, big or small. Back in the village, Maya, a faint smile gracing her lips, looked out at the peaceful fields bathed in the golden light of the setting sun. The war against darkness continued, but a new generation, armed with knowledge, courage, and the wisdom of their ancestors, stood ready to face it. The echo of hope, born in the face of despair, resonated in their hearts, a testament to the enduring human spirit that forever yearns for a world bathed in light.

He pauses and adds after a while, “think of this, if you become evil and destroy everyone, what happens? Another being soars up and fights you too. Have you ever imagined why light and dark always fight?” He’s still talking and I am carefully listening without even realizing. “Because light becomes dark at some point, and dark becomes light at some point. The point where light becomes dark is a breaking point, after being pushed to the end of the wall and it retaliates. And dark becomes light when it regrets it’s actions and wishes for absolution, for a cleansing of its sins.” I clear my throat. “Why are you telling me these things?”