Coffee House Writers

Top Menu

Main Menu

  • Home
  • Article Categories
    • Creativity
    • Culture
    • Design
    • Family
    • Fashion
    • Fiction
    • Food
    • Environment
    • Health
    • Home
    • Lifestyle
    • Memories
    • Nonfiction
    • Poetry
    • Politics
    • Relationships
    • Sports
    • Style
    • Technology
    • Travel
  • About Us
    • Our Story
    • Our Founder
  • Meet Our Admin
    • Chief Editors
    • Editors
    • Poetry Editors
    • Advertising Team
    • Recruiting Team
  • Testimonials
  • Apply
  • Login

logo

Coffee House Writers

  • Home
  • Article Categories
    • Creativity
    • Culture
    • Design
    • Family
    • Fashion
    • Fiction
    • Food
    • Environment
    • Health
    • Home
    • Lifestyle
    • Memories
    • Nonfiction
    • Poetry
    • Politics
    • Relationships
    • Sports
    • Style
    • Technology
    • Travel
  • About Us
    • Our Story
    • Our Founder
  • Meet Our Admin
    • Chief Editors
    • Editors
    • Poetry Editors
    • Advertising Team
    • Recruiting Team
  • Testimonials
  • Apply
  • Login
  • Calm Seas

  • Dreams Change: Life Continues

  • Gardening: The Ultimate Stress-Relieving Activity for Better Health

  • Visiting the Arboretum

  • The King

  • Time

  • Mr. Keith’s House – Part VI

  • I’ll Never Live Up to the Call

  • Skinchangers Chapter 2.2

  • Behind Your Mirror

  • A Gap In Time – 1

  • Saying Goodbye to NCIS: Los Angeles After 14 Years

  • Love’s Cut

  • A New York Summer

  • Welcome to Hell: How Can I Help You?

  • Paradise Falls: Chapter 1

  • Cloaked Miracles, Part 3

  • A New Home

  • Unlock Your Hidden Potential: How to Tackle an Extraordinary Challenge with Ease

  • Appreciate Your Talent

  • Writing With ADHD: How Hard Could it be?

  • Southern Ways – Part 1

  • Skinchangers Chapter 2.1

  • The Book

  • The Familiar Mask

  • The Mystery of Cash Castle: Part 14

  • Shivering Leaves

  • Calming the Chaos of the Heavy Mental Load

  • Paradise Falls: Prologue

  • May Flowers

EntertainmentMediaCreativityRelationshipsFiction
Home›Entertainment›Born In Light XIV

Born In Light XIV

By Elise Michal
June 29, 2020
713
0
Share:
Backlit girl with little lights
Photo by luizclas from Pexels

I | II | III | IV | V | VI | VII | VIII | IX | X | XI | XII | XIII

 

My gaze remained fixed on my legs, stretched out in front of me. I had no idea what to say to the man next to me, watching me patiently. Do I make a joke? That was my usual MO in situations like this. Play it all off as some cosmic punch line and close my heart off again. Why was I like this? A soft sigh escaped my lips. I could see out the corner of my eye, Ethan looked at down at them for a brief moment before returning to my face. 

I needed to say something, I knew I needed to say something. But the only thought that popped into my muddled mind was not something he would want to hear.

“Ethan.” My hands came together and started to fidget. This wasn’t going to be easy.

“Yes? What is it?” I hated seeing him like this, torn apart, trying to please. He was usually so arrogant, so sure of himself. He was like a kicked puppy right now, and it ripped me up inside.

“I think,” I paused and took a deep breath. “I think I might not be the one for you.”

We were both quiet as my words sank into his heart like a rock. His face slowly became stoic, and he leaned back from me a bit. “You’re wrong.” That’s all he said. No pleading, no excuses.

“How do you know?” 

“Because I just do.” I shook my head at his response and slowly forced myself to look at him.

“But don’t you see? Maybe that’s why your Dragon self is rejecting me so viciously? Because I’m not!” My voice pitched up an octave, and I winced as I moved too quickly, sitting forward. Pain screamed up through my ribs, and air pushed itself from my lungs. A steady hand came from behind and guided me back onto the pillows to lay.

“Don’t overdo it, Ellie. You’re still healing.” He was gentle now, his hand brushing softly against my temple as he moved to sit back on the floor again. 

I could feel my anger rising to the surface. Why couldn’t he see it? We weren’t this Tether thing; if we were, I wouldn’t have so much trouble with the bonding! That’s logical.

Right?

I closed my eyes and frowned. “It’s the only thing that makes any kind of sense. Why would a powerful ancient being like yourself be Tethered to me? I’m nothing, I have nothing special. There are loads of others in this school alone that has to be better suited.” Ethan placed a finger against my lips to stop me. Taking hold of my chin, he moved my face towards his, and I gazed into his deep pools of aquamarine, and I froze in place, my fight gone.

“I know it’s true, Ellie. The moment I saw you, I knew it, and I will not waiver from this. You are mine, and we will get through this.  Alright?” I could only nod in response. His conviction was so firm that there was no way I could argue with him. 

He stood up then, and stepped backward.“We’ll get you healed up, and we can try again, ok? Maybe there’s something I can read up on in the library to help this.” His eyes softened as he looked at me and a small smile graced his lips. “Don’t worry, ok? I got this.” His usual swagger was back as he turned around and walked towards the door. 

“Where are you going?” I wanted to hit myself; I sounded so desperate.

He must have heard it because the look he gave me as he turned at the door yelled it loud and clear. “I’ll be back, just gonna go take care of some stuff. Rest up, you’re safe here.” I wanted to say more, but he’d disappeared already. I huffed as the lock on the door clicked, and I knew I was alone.

What a mess.

Tagsmagicshort storylovecreativityRelationshipscreative writingwritingromancefiction
Previous Article

Home Visit: Part 1

Next Article

Parasite

0
Shares
  • 0
  • +
  • 0
  • 0
  • 0
  • 0

Elise Michal

Elise is a writer, illustrator, and gamer who does graphic design for a day job. She holds an M.A. in English and Creative Writing and enjoys coming up with new stories in her free time.

Related articles More from author

  • two hands on cups
    CultureMediaFamilyEnvironmentRelationshipsHealthFictionHomeLifestyle

    Stereotypes: What Could Have Been A Love Story

    December 28, 2020
    By Beatrice Lane
  • Heart
    FamilyRelationshipsPoetry

    My heart

    April 10, 2023
    By Ritu Anand
  • solitary shopping cart by PIRO4D on pixabay
    EnvironmentEntertainmentCultureMediaCreativityFictionHome

    Blackout Part 10

    September 9, 2019
    By Deannad
  • Cover Art with the title The Boozy Book Club and a book and martini glass
    CreativityFamilyRelationshipsFictionMemoriesEntertainment

    The Boozy Book Club – Part 2

    June 21, 2021
    By Ainsley Elliott
  • Cemetery
    CreativityRelationshipsFictionPoetryEntertainment

    I Don’t Know How You Mourn The Living

    November 4, 2019
    By Chloe Barrett
  • Kiss, romance, lips
    CreativityFictionEntertainment

    Never Trust A Kiss

    June 24, 2019
    By Stephanie Wyatt

Leave a reply Cancel reply

You may be interested

  • Barbed Wire Fence In Upstate New York Woods
    FamilyRelationshipsPoetry

    I Did Not Break You

  • https://www.betterhelp.com/advice/abuse/youre-not-crazy-but-emotional-abuse-can-make-you-think-you-are/
    CultureFamilyEnvironmentRelationshipsMemoriesHome

    I’m Not Crazy – Of Course I’m Not Exactly Normal Either.

  • Poetry

    Runaway Muse

Timeline

  • June 5, 2023

    Calm Seas

  • June 5, 2023

    Dreams Change: Life Continues

  • June 5, 2023

    Gardening: The Ultimate Stress-Relieving Activity for Better Health

  • June 5, 2023

    Visiting the Arboretum

  • June 5, 2023

    The King

Latest Comments

  • Ivor Steven
    on
    June 8, 2023
    Thank you kind words, I appreciate your enthusiasm for my poem

    Behind Your Mirror

  • D.Y. Freeman
    on
    June 6, 2023
    I really love this poem. Well written, well done!

    Behind Your Mirror

  • Ivor Steven
    on
    June 1, 2023
    A wonderfully thought provoking poem Ynes … "You may never know what results of your actions, ...

    I’ll Never Live Up to the Call

  • Behind Your Mirror, Is in this weeks Coffee House Magazine – Ivor.Plumber/Poet
    on
    May 29, 2023
    […] Hello dear readers and followers, I am now back writing for “Coffee House Writers” magazine, ...

    Behind Your Mirror

  • Qalupalik: Child-Snatching Water Hag Of Inuit Folklore – LoreThrill
    on
    May 18, 2023
    […] - Astonishing Legends Alaska’s Qalupalik - Coffee House Writers The Inuit Sea Monster, The Qalupalik ...

    Alaska’s Qalupalik

Find us on Facebook

About us

  • coffeehousewriters3@gmail.com

Follow us

© Copyright 2018-2023 Coffee House Writers. All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s administrator and owner is strictly prohibited.