Your Light Txt Novels & Stories

“And I also need a candle.” “Where the fuck are we going to find a candle?” Norman spat. “And what’s the mirror for?” “Just calm down, babe, okay?” Sounding a lot more excited to what was happening, Diwata held Norman’s hand. “Save your questions for later.” “Is a lighter going to work?” Idris bellowed eventually bringing out a lighter from the pocket of his pants. “Yes. As long as it produces fire, that’s more than enough.” Soraya rushed towards Mr. Lykaios nonchalantly snatching the lighter out of his hand.

“Well since you can't call I would suggest you settle for a simple text then,” Shane said in a bored tone. Lucas blinked. Then blinked again. “Isn't that too I don't know light?” Lucas quizzed with a deep frown settled between his brows. Shane sat up to study the man seated before him with a funny expression. “What are you implying by saying light?” “A text is going to make it seem like I'm taking this matter lightly,” Lucas tried to explain with a serious expression on his face.

I retrieve it from the table and read the text. It's from an unknown number. "Two minutes left Lana, nice blouse you're wearing today I like the creamy colour." Paranoia's a bitch because It makes me instantly scamper to my desk drawer, pull out the remote and close the blinds. My phone buzzes again. I check the text. "I can still see you, one minute and twenty seconds left." Time's ticking. Who do I choose? There must be a loophole in this. I fish out a lighter from the desk and pick up the picture of my choice and light it ablaze.

Luz I was woken up to a massive texts from Luna ! it Reads Luna: Luz , I know you sleeping but Carmen is single I need help with fans and giving her space shes on tour! Luna: her heart is so broken and there's drama brewing OMG Luna: *inserts 20 screenshots* Luna: omg sorry Luz I know your sleeping just text me when you wake up!!! I posted on my account for Carmen, asking for respecting her privacy at this time! she is on tour she will talk when shes ready!!

Through the window, the city lights reflected faintly against the glass, both calming and fragile. I unlocked my phone, hesitated, then opened Liam’s last message. Just a simple line: [If you need anything, I’m here.] Reading it made my chest tighten. So simple, so genuine. I wanted to reply, but my fingers hovered above the screen and froze. Not yet.

Try again. _*]:min-w-0"> My phone buzzed with a text from Juliana: Tonight? We need to talk about logistics. _*]:min-w-0"> I typed back: Greenhouse at midnight. _*]:min-w-0"> "See, that," Mercutio pointed at my phone. "That smile you get whenever she texts. It's disgusting and adorable and definitely not about homework." _*]:min-w-0"> "Drop it." _*]:min-w-0">

With three Sentinels, three wolf packs and other shifters, vamps and witches, we might have a chance at defeating them all. Once the light from our eyes faded, we began to swirl around the beam, while gently being lowered to the ground. By the time we reached the grass, our body's were our own and we were able to place our feet on the ground. The beam of white light had little speckles of gold and blue glitter floating through it and when I looked up, I could see the top of the beam disappearing. It was making it’s way down to us and when it hit the floor, it exploded, but we didn’t move. We knew the light wouldn’t hurt us and it didn’t. Our wolves and our human bodies absorbed the light. I

I can see clearly his copper-colored peepers. “Let’s go to the garden now!” I told them while I am coming out of the balcony. “How about the lights Lou?” Caye asked me worried. “Hey Siri, turn off the lights on the balcony” and after a while, it turned off automatically. “What a smart light” Gedie reacted unbelievably.

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

I murmured. That gave me an idea. I fumbled through my bag and found the keychain flashlight, which wasn't going to be helpful, but the other side was a laser pointer. I pointed it towards a threshold in a mirror. As the light left the flashlight, the red beam became visible. It wasn't just a spot like in our world, instead, it was a path of light. "Whoa," I whispered. Then louder, I asked, "Can you see that?" Remi's image looked left and right following the red beam in front of him. "Yes! Let me follow it."