When I Get My Name In Lights Novels & Stories

"I didn't feel it." After that we drove in silence, I turned the radio on as we passed by the city lights. I was lost in the scenery, I suddenly felt I was inside a film or something. I matched the car speed to the tune of the song and it felt surreal. The city lights were not just lighting anymore, they suddenly felt like stars on land. The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling.

It makes me stand a little taller too. “Welcoming Alpha Sydney Eld and Lumiere Silas Youngblood.” This was the first time I heard our names together. I peek at Si, and his coy smile has transformed into a full grin. I feel the corners of my mouth start to curl up. This wasn’t so bad to have a Lumiere.

These words pierced my heart but I wasn't going to let it ruin my mood. "Miss Victoria Chlicton Ponce." My name was announced. I took a deep breath and opened the doors as the lights shoon brightly on my face making me squint my eyes. "What is this!!" I heard someone say in a gruff annoyed voice. I couldn't see the face of the man since the whole room was dark and only a spot light was on me. I am guessing Everyone was seeing me but I couldn't see them.

" I was chosen randomly to be his date for this event. " " What is the name of the agency? " Lightning grew alert but she did her best not to reveal it to the keen eyes watching her. " Ecstasy. " Her target eyes pinned her down after her answer in silence. Lightning breath hung in her throat even though you won't see it looking at her. " They must have hot people walking for them, " he purred drawing closer to her. Lightning breath came down in relief and she smiled in a flirty tone at her target.

I lifted my hood slightly once standing in front of him, bare to the fact that I'd really need to prove myself tonight. "Back so soon?" His voice was twisted with humour, one I was struggling to appreciate. "Add me to the list for tonight." "It seems you're in luck, Lana," he grinned as he shoved the clipboard towards me, "looks like you'll be first up." I read through the names, seeing my own made up one above Josh's. Seeing his name made it real, that I would see him again tonight, even if it's from the middle of the crowd and looking out at him.

"A child of prophecy, a child of hope, a child of love. Tonight, we give her a name." He dipped his fingers into the bowl, the water glowing with a soft, golden light. He touched Lyra's forehead, and she cooed softly, her eyes widening with wonder. "I name you Lyra," he said, his voice filled with reverence. "Lyra, the light. You are the light of this kingdom, the light of this family, the light of this world. May you always shine brightly, illuminating the darkness and guiding us to a better future." The crowd erupted into cheers, their voices rising in a wave of joy and celebration. I looked down at Lyra, tears streaming down my face. She was our miracle, our hope, our future.

“Today is my birthday — originally just an ordinary day. The reason I can stand here tonight and speak these words to you is not only because of past victories, my research into magic, or the support of Baldr, the God of Light. There is an even more important reason.” He paused and opened his palm. A flame ignited within it. He hurled it outward, striking a distant stone monument in the sky. Immediately, a streak of red light burst forth and shot straight toward the altar. “That… is my other name—” Before he could finish, the red light had already landed at his feet. In an instant, roaring flames surged outward, torrents of fire sweeping across the ground as waves of fire-wolves rose one aft

The arena is a low, hungry hum when I step back into the wings. House lights dim. Phone screens flare like a second sky. My name rolls through the dark in waves—“Luna, Luna, Luna”—twenty thousand throats turning two syllables into a storm. Mia passes me my mic again, eyes bright. “Last one,” she says. “You good?” I curl my fingers around the metal, feel its familiar weight. “Yeah,” I breathe. “I’m good.”

I picked up my coffee and took a sip, “This was indeed my mistake. I will make up for it.” “How did you plan to make a for it?” She asked. I smiled, “Do you know why others call me Light Junior?” She replied, “Because your design is very similar to Light?” “Yes, and there is another reason.” I smiled mysteriously. “It’s because I was once praised by Light. I know Light’s agent.” “Are you serious?” Her eyes lit up. “You know, Light’s agent, which means you know Light. If you know Light, then Ailina is nothing.”

“This is my mom’s favorite soup. She always makes it for the warriors when they return from battle. It’ll help your wolf heal faster.” “Thanks,” I murmured, glancing down at the greenish-yellow contents of the plate. The sight of it made my stomach churn uneasily, a wave of reluctance washing over me. Despite that, I added, “I really appreciate everything you’ve done for me. But… I don’t even know your name.” Her gaze fell, and for a fleeting moment, I caught the shadow of guilt and pain in her eyes. When she finally looked up, her voice was barely above a whisper. “Light. My name is Light.”