The Heir of the Light
Lucas was living a normal life until truths about his birth, the death of his mother, his twin brother, and who he truly is are revealed by a woman, Mismaia. He embarks on a journey with her to uncover more of his families' secrets. A box left to him by his mother contains answers to where they have to go and what artifacts to search for. The artifacts form a key, there are four all over the world. It opens the entrance to the Underworld.
On their journey, Lucas meets a boy named Oliver and his cousin named Megan who volunteer to help locate the artifacts. Along with their search for the four keys, Lucas falls in love with Oliver but can't tell him. His life has become too dangerous and he doesn't want him caught up in it forever.
Finding these keys means their lives are at peril, dangers orchestrated by Lucas' brother to stop them. They then discover the identity of the woman who helps and protects them, his mother, alive. She asks him for his help to redeem his brother. Who apparently was stolen as a baby by their uncle. His uncle stole his brother to succeed him after his rule and to continue his plans for chaos on Earth and suffering for human beings. Lucas also learns the reason his mother stayed away for years was to protect and give him a chance at a normal life than what he is destined for.
Despite the attempts of his brother to kill Lucas, he makes it his mission to bring his brother back to the Light. He'll battle his brother and uncle for the throne and restore balance to the world. Will Lucas succeed and take his rightful place to rule as the heir of the Light?
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Chapter: Chapter 3I was walking around Chestnut Street to get to the bus stop. I’ve spent all afternoon trying to figure out where I could find her. Finally, I remembered she knows where I work at. She’s probably there at the boardwalk. But how can I be sure that she’s there? The only thing I know is that dad seems to think she’s here for me. She disappeared after mom died and now she resurfaced. So I guess I have to believe he is right.The bus pulls up in front of me and I went aboard it. After fifteen minutes, I arrived at the boardwalk. There are a lot more people today since it’s a Friday. Suddenly got me thinking of my boss. There’s probably an overwhelming line of people. And yes, there was. A lot of people gathered up. I saw my boss juggle through orders and cooking. I felt bad but he’s alright. He works very fast. I just have to hide and make sure he doesn’t spot me.
Last Updated: 2021-09-07
Chapter: Chapter 2I made it to our apartment. I quickly went up the stairs and unlocked our door with my key. I searched for my dad in the living room and kitchen. I saw bottles of beer already opened and consumed, scattered all over the kitchen counter and living room floor. I went to check his bedroom. I opened the door and I saw him at the foot of his bed. He passed out drunk. I can't get any answers from him right now. So I went out and closed the door. He has been like this for as long as I could remember. It was because mom died. He tries his best to provide and take care of me. I know it hasn't been easy for him but most times, it hasn't been easy for me either. I just try to keep strong for both of us.One time, when I was ten years old, he went home drunk in the middle of the night. I was awakened by his noise in the kitchen. I saw him sobbing on the sofa. When he saw me, he called me.
Last Updated: 2021-09-07
Chapter: Chapter 1When I was growing up, my father told me that made-up things like ghosts, monsters, and demons, were just baloney they tell children so they would be more obedient or be less naughty. Therefore, I never believed in the supernatural, paranormal, or anything make-belief. I was persistently told they did not exist, they are not true. Now I wish my father had told me such baloney as a child. I imagine I would be more accepting of the truth now if I had grown up like the other kids. My name is Lucas Madden. I’m seventeen years old. I’m a high school dropout. I’m not a bad kid I think. I loved school. I was really good at it. I just had to stop to take care of my father. He’s a good father in his way, he is just having a hard time maintaining a job and he drinks a lot. I’m mature enough to hold my own so I started work a few months ago at a food truck in Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk in Los Angeles. For years, I’v
Last Updated: 2021-09-07
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