Cityoflights Stories

In the mystical realm where darkness reigns supreme, the City of Light stands as a beacon of hope amidst the shadows. But within its radiant facade lies a web of secrets waiting to be unraveled. Enter Elysia, a young mage burdened by a dark past and haunted by visions of a world consumed by chaos. Determined to uncover the truth behind the city's enigmatic glow, she embarks on a perilous journey with an unlikely band of allies. As they delve deeper into the mysteries of the City of Light, they encounter ancient guardians and powerful sorcerers who will stop at nothing to protect its hidden truths. Along the way, they uncover fragments of a forgotten history that reveal the true nature of their world. But as they draw closer to the heart of the city, they discover a shocking revelation that threatens to tear apart the fabric of their reality. With the fate of their world hanging in the balance, Elysia must confront her inner demons and make the ultimate sacrifice to save everything she holds dear. In a tale of magic and intrigue, betrayal and redemption, "Behind the Light" invites readers on an epic journey where the line between good and evil blurs, and the true meaning of heroism is put to the ultimate test. Will Elysia and her companions emerge victorious, or will they succumb to the darkness that lurks "Behind the Light"?

Three girls graduate and save up for a week in Paris. When they finally arrive, no one is having a good time. But when they are on the Eiffel Tower, Grace sees their tour bus leave without them. They have nowhere to go, until Grace gets mistaken for a British heiress, Cordelia Winthrop-Scott. Grace keeps up her accent and goes to Monte Carlo, where she has to attend an auction for a priceless necklace. She meets Theo, a prince and become good friends. But will Grace keep up the disguise along with her friends? Cordelia's Aunt Alicia is getting suspicious. What will happen? Keep reading to find out!❤️

Based on The 100: Clarke has just recently destroyed A.L.I.E. and her totalitarian City of Light. Now, for once, everything is normal. Except for one thing: a new emotion. She feels it around Bellamy. But she can't possibly like him, especially soon after Lexa passed... Or can she? Notes: -the cover belongs to nikita-juice.tumblr.com -this picks up after season 3 -for now at least, the story will not revolve around the fact that A.L.I.E.

Happy Ending "Tell me a story Give me the best you can think Make sure it is real and Relevant to reality Make me cry with the best happy ending Any story has told But it's no story unless there is Pain, anger, or passion No such thing as a happy ending No such thing as no pain Everyone suffers Even fictional characters do So make me feel their pain Let me live their life in one story" -Issa R. 🦋

Now, as the lights of the Tower began to twinkle away and the crowds dissipated, the vendors were quick to return to their nightly duties. Red and blue suddenly washed over the large courtyard beneath the tower, illuminating their pale, worried faces, like deer caught in headlights. Marlyn and I watched with pure fascination as police sprinted in hot pursuit after the vendors, who fled like criminals running from a drug deal. They hid behind bushes, clutching their rings of Eiffel Towers to their chests as to quiet the clink-clanks of the trinkets. ~~~ Just a lil travel essay I wrote for English class.

❝You're the King and, baby, I'm the Queen of Disaster.❞ Layla Evans was one of the original 100 delinquents sent to the ground and when the Ark came down, she'd do anything to split. Jaha offered her just that. What she didn't know was that the journey would almost kill her multiple times and that she'd end up locked in a bunker with John Murphy.

Joong and Nine visit Paris, the most romantic city in the world. Unfortunately, the City of Lights isn't quite what they imagined.

Jaha pursues his quest: convincing all of the former members of the Ark to join the City of Light. Clarke flees Polis after losing Lexa. How does she deal with her pain? How to grieve with the fierce Commander appears in her dreams? Arkadia's in a pretty bad shape, the Grounders blockade holds.

what happens when finn wolfhard and athena angelis have to pretend to be in love, in the city of lights.

The title says it all but here's a sneak peek: She leans into the warm body beside her. She sighs softly, as not to wake her lover who is asleep beside her. she doesn't want to get out of bed because that means she's one step closer to leaving him, leaving their love, leaving every good memory they've made while undercover, leaving everything behind in Paris. Forever.

He wanted to draw her. He was sure I'd be a masterpiece; not because of his own talent but because any capture of her Likeliness, whether it be a single pen stroke of the side of her check drawn by the least experienced of artists or a full acrylic portrait by DaVinci himself. She was a living masterpiece. She was more than that; she was the universe, she was everything that has even been beautiful, every laugh, every glance, every touch. She was the Universe and to be in her presence was a miracle. To be with her was a freshly cut diamond in the sunlight, that refracts and projects the colors of the rainbow, constantly in motion, dancing along nearby surfaces like a perfectly choreographed ballet. A sight to behold. He was everything she had ever dreamed of. Someone to make her feel like she wasn't trapped. Without responsibility. He made her feel like time stood still, though their time together was limited. He inspired her, for the first time in a long time she could play piano with meaning; something she thought had been lost long ago. He showed her new places, new experiences, taught her how life could be outside of her family's bubble. He was free, a broke artist working his way through school. She was a privileged American girl whose every move was carefully articulated by her parents. He was her parallel who lived across the universe.

The Light's Cycle is a book about.. Who knows?

Neo City isn't what it seems to be . So is it really true Neo has each other's backs?

Every teenage girl dreams of visiting Paris, but for Kara Johnsons, it is more of a nightmare. She and her brother are sent to stay with their father who left home 8 years ago with no explanation except for "I'm sorry ". And to make matters worse , they learn that their father is about to remarry . Karas dream is to become a dancer . She is supposed to be practising for a big championship coming up , but instead she is with her father in Paris. However , a handsome boy runs into her , and the next thing she knows, she finds herself changing . If only she was back home , in her dance studio , practising .

I live in a world where those who experience loss meet greatness. I live in a world that sings nothing to me. I live in a world where she's held close. I live in a world where I can't touch her melody. I live in world where I must face death. **** A short story written by ezraez66

Under a gentle rain, two souls cross paths without truly knowing each other. Manon and Saeun, a stranger and a Parisian, share a suspended moment where time seems to slow, and the city becomes a silent witness to their meeting. A quiet intensity arises between them, blending curiosity, warmth, and the soft uncertainty of first glances. They do not yet know where this evening might lead, nor what lies behind that smile or the shared silence. Between half-spoken promises and inexplicable sensations, Manon hesitates: should she let herself be carried away by this mystery or keep her distance? In this night soaked with secrets, everything remains to be written.

How would the story have been when Clarke had a younger sister and Lexa, Lincoln, Bellamy and Madi were still alive. How would her sister have been influenced by all the things going on around her. How was life on earth many centuries after the nuclear apocalypse and praimfaya? And will there ever be peace for the human race. It doesn't end in Bardo, no that was only the beginning. A fanfiction of the CW series the 100 But a little different than Jason Rothenberg's story