Fantasy Light Novels & Stories

As for elf generally they were all just the same as any other people, not very much different, but one factor that differentiates them from any other races, is that their capacity for magic, Elf no matter whom, young or old, they were born special in Fantasma, to be the master of Magic. “Hmm…those refugees, is of Child of Light tribe…that’s is a rare one…”. (Alfred) Alfred chimed in as he had made his closer observations. “Child Of Light Tribe?….are they related to the Principality?..”. “...No…as a matter of fact, there were rumors said that, these Elf were the one that were responsible to perhaps teach the originator of the Principality of Light Magics…Child of Light Tribe is of a special e

In another, I held a small, glowing orb in my hands, its light pulsing in rhythm with my own accelerated heartbeat. The most potent images were of battles—clashes of steel, roars of beasts, and the chilling screams of pain. I saw Lycans fighting alongside humans, an unlikely alliance forged in the fires of war. There was blood, so much blood, staining the ground and splattering against stone walls. And through it all, a sense of immense power, both terrifying and exhilarating, pulsed within me, emanating from the glowing parchment. The visions intensified, becoming more vivid, more insistent. I saw a moon, swollen and blood-red, hanging ominously in a sky torn by lightning. Below it, two opp

Amelia and Lycan clung to each other, fighting against the suffocating darkness threatening to consume their spirits. But just as hope began to fade, a blinding light erupted from Luna, piercing through the darkness and pushing against Darius's malevolent power. The light grew brighter and stronger, forcing Darius back. Amelia's eyes widened as she watched the intense battle unfold. Luna radiated with a newfound power, her love and determination fueling her every move. She fought with grace and ferocity, her magic swirling around her like a protective shield. Lycan, never one to shy away from a fight, joined the fray alongside Luna. With his sheer strength and agility, he dodged Darius's att

She got closer and closer to the light. The light was coming from something underwater. Was it a legendary item? She might be putting herself in danger by approaching a legendary item. She read a lot of books during her spare time, and she loved reading fantasy novels. The main character would come across a legendary item and there would always be some dangerous creature protecting the treasure.

Her presence was a beacon of light in the uncertainty, a reminder of the destiny that had led me here. "Olivia," her familiar and soothing voice echoed in my mind. You hold the power to end this. Feel it, embrace it. The light within you is enough to shatter the shadows around Reed, break the spell he holds on these poor souls, and leave him exposed and weak." Inhaling deeply, I closed my eyes, envisioning the glowing light that pulsed within my core. It spread gradually, filling every part of me with warmth and purpose. As I opened myself to the magic of the land and sky, the energy surged, threads of golden light weaving into my soul—a tapestry of hope and might.

Then she holds out the book of fate out in front of her. She takes the first step, chanting some words. Over and over until slowly the moon's reflections start bubbling. Gold festers under the water until there's a bright flash. This light is completely blinding. Like the same light that happened in those dreams, those ones I had three years ago. There floating in the sky I see what can only be described as creatures. They looked horrid, slimy, like rotting spiders. Yet they held power and elegance beyond my year. The magic emanates from them and they hold a glow like no other. They're hard to look at for more than a few seconds. "Hunter! We need to speak to Levi. Give him light." They deman

They are not attacking daddy because to them, he is a lion and would attack them any moment but I just looked like a prey to them so of course, as the heiress of the throne, I'll be prone to dangers coming from those greedy bastards who wants to be the emperor / empress "Let's train your holy attribute today" I nodded at father's remark and positioned myself. Daddy's kind of teachings is more on experiencing everything on myself We'll fight until he thinks that I finally improved Anyway, light magic is also known as holy attribute. It could kill creatures like undead monsters, zombies and curses unlike dark attribute who inflicts curse and make dead people your soldier 'necromancy' Both of t

The air becomes charged with energy, the kind that makes you feel like you’re breathing better and the world has suddenly become a million times clearer. I find it weird that I can feel this but I can. I can see my hands even. I am standing in this room, in this memory, and I watch as light spills out of the Lycan’s flame. The light begins as a spark in the air and then twists and turns in and out of itself. It’s like someone tied a ribbon and made it a small ball but out of that ball, light pours forth. It’s a non-blinding kind of light. I can see in this light.

DO YOU HATE ME? TRIVIA'S POV. “Fucking hell!” I screamed, shielding my eyes from the blinding light that attacked my orbs. “I'll get the binds for you.” Erebus's familiar voice called out to me. “Better now?” He asked. Slowly, I pushed open my orbs, and it did feel better. The room was somewhat dark, yet I could see it in a very bright way. Something was odd, different maybe. I felt... heightened by a bit. Or was it merely my imagination?.