Your Name Light Novels & Stories

He must have thought about this a lot for him to give me this, while he never leaves me alone. Well, I can't say it now because he is not there with me now. I am getting irritated again. I took the small book out and wrote my name on it and showed him. "Zia" He read with a small smile. "So are you the light of this dark world?" He asked and I am so confused. What does that mean? "Your name. It means light. So your parents must have wanted you to be the light of this dark light" What? For real? I never knew my name has a meaning. My mom must have really thought about it. I am really happy.

What if she killed them? I paused my thoughts when someone tugged at the hem of my clothes. I looked at Light, the little girl we adopted with Akira. We named her Light because that's where we found her. Like us, she is also a werewolf, but I haven't seen her werewolf form yet. She's not ready to show it to others, and I understand that. I won't force her, and it's not a big deal anyway. "What's wrong, baby?" I asked her.

I crouched to the pup’s level, ignoring the twinge in my knees. “Hi,” I said gently. “What’s your name?” “Maia,” she whispered. “I’m Aria,” I said. “I used to see shadows with teeth too.” Her eyes widened. “Really?” she breathed. “Really,” I said. “You know what helped?” She shook her head, curls bouncing. I lifted my hand, let a tiny orb of light—no bigger than a firefly—flare into existence above my palm. It glowed softly, warm and golden.

Seeing the name, I immediately accepted the call. "Hello?" "Wynzlette...Uhmn..." Light suddenly appeared from the distance and we stared at each other. "I'm sorry... But can I please see you?..." My nervousness reached my chest as Light occupied our distance. "I'm sorry. I'll just text you..." I immediately hang up. Light sat down and handed me a glass of water. "You're communicating with him..." he said in serious manner that I coughed. I bowed down. "It's Jared right?" he calmly stated. "Dumbass traitor..." he whispered almost with no sound but it soundly reaches my ears.

He was back, by the way, and ever since then, there had been no quiet thoughts in my head. "Uhm Greya," I started, "I need to tell you something about the portal." Greya drifted her eyes on me. She had a disappointed expression on her face. "Okay, whatever it is, I'll listen. But first, you must stop calling me by that name. It's annoying as hell," she complained. "But that's your real name. Greya Lightborn of the Blue Moon Pack," I explained. She rolled her eyes. "My name is Abby, okay? As long as you're in my world, you will address me with that name."

The same Alpha that despised his daughters' human mate. I can see Kevin going stiff for a second before he blows out a trembling breath and moved out of the room. The Luna was lying on the bed, next to her unmoving daughter as she pets her hair. She mumbles sweet nothings to her daughters' ears, wishing she would wake up. The luna is devastated that her Light is taken from her. I remember asking her when i was just a little kid why she named her daughter 'Light'.

' "Ah..." Finally, Albert was the first to react. He looked dubiously at Yuri. "Honorable Goddess of Light, you must be joking. You killed Crescent Moon Principality Army's commander-in-chief, Eric, with just a single strike, and many people saw it. Who else can be so powerful?" Yuri's lovely face was solemn. "I'm not the Goddess of Light! My real name is Yuri, and my cultivation strength is completely different from the saint energy. Therefore, it may seem a little weird to all of you."

That's not including me, anymore, at least. "What do you mean you think you left the water boiling, Macy?! It's either yes or no. Pick one before I get you fired and thrown out!" "I-I can't remember, Dear. What's your name, again? I've seem too forgotten." A loud stomp echos down the hall as I start collecting Skylar and I's plates. "A-ME-LI-A!" she replies, chopping every word up for that dramatic, childish effect of hers. "If you can't even remember my name for 5 minutes, then get the fuck out of my sight!"

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

In the initial announcements, the organizers only mentioned the 5 most basic prizes, the potential prizes were not mentioned, could this award be added right away? But now that doesn't matter anymore. Tinh Ngoc carefully read every word on the information board, until seeing her name appear there, Tinh Ngoc thought she was dreaming. Turns out her passion has been recognized and paid off? Her work is called "darkness", on the whole the work is covered with a dark color. However, in that endless darkness, in that dark vicious circle, there is still a ray of light that carries a powerful force, illuminating the whole space. Those dark shadows represent her uncertainty and uncertainty when she r