Glint Novels & Stories

I blot my tears, whirling in despair as I search in vain for the door, for the way back to him. But a soft glow radiates all around me, turning the glassy gems beneath my feet to shining stars that look like they were just plucked from the heavens. Light fills my eyes as I bring my hands to my face, stifling a gasp. My hands glow like–like gold. Like the stars flickering overhead. My fingertips are laced with what I can only describe as magic that weaves between my fingers and down my wrists, pulsating under my skin in time with my thundering heart beat.

I say shaking my head, "Baby, wait look" Luke says getting up and going into the bathroom, when he comes back hes holding a small mirror which he hands to me, i lift it and look at my eyes and sure enough they are gold, Luke comes behind me and puts his arms around my waist, we both look at my eyes in the mirror and Luke whispers in my ear "your beautiful and your mine and that is why you will be called Luna, i want everyone to know who you belong to and they should also know that i will rip out anyones heart that trys to take you from me because you are my Luna.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Agony ripped through me as death closed in. Still, I gritted my teeth and answered affirmatively in my head. [Selection confirmed. Return protocol initiated. 72-hour countdown.] [Violation detected: Unauthorized extended presence in this world. Additional return conditions activated.] [Within 72 hours, you must obtain the following: Your father performing a demonstration of his combat technique for you once, your mother spending a sum of money on you, and your sister naming a scientific experiment after you.] The artificial heart sparked a violent rejection response, and my chest felt like it was filled with molten iron.

The wind whistling at the dead of the night in the woods around the battle ground between Jared and the Expats filled with craters, fallen trees and debris. Dante zoomed to the top of a towering tree, standing he surveyed his surroundings then spotted glowing figures at the scene. A male glowing in sapphire while a female glowing in lemon from the way they glow probably an inhumane then he noticed a little teenaged girl with them glowing in amber with one other male near her in chocolate glow.

A shock collar secured tight on Goldie’s poor neck. Standing up straight, Leonardo places his hands on his hips as he looks at a security camera in disappointment. His bewilderment for the strange yellow glow has worn off. “I thought you guys finally became competent after catching me!” He calls out to the camera, assuming that it has a built-in microphone. He turns to Goldie who was still recovering from a single punch. Leonardo clicks his tongue and mutters under his breath, “Can’t believe I lost to this. How embarrassing.”

The result is unbelievable, he succeeded to cut off one of Varniant’s feet. “…! What just happened …?” said the ENV-class. “Ah, right …! Every single of the silver projectile is Silver Quill catalyst!” said Cornelio in his mind. Cornelio arrived to back line position. “Give me your Encoded Weapon!” said Cornelio. He needed the GLT-class’s cannon. “What are you supposed to do?” ask the GLT-class. “Hurry up and just give it to me!!” said Cornelio. The GLT-class forced to give her weapon.