Novel Candle Co Novels & Stories

“Guys…this feels legit. Like…witchcraft legit.” Sky beamed. “Thank you. I pride myself on authenticity.” Charlie sighed. Loudly. “These candles are eighty percent wax and twenty percent chemical fragrance. The only spirit you’re calling is Bath & Body Works.” Sky ignored him and crouched beside the candles, lifting her hands like some medium. “Who wants to join the circle?” she asked. Half the room practically trampled each other trying to volunteer. Tyler, the eternally doomed lunch-money thief, was shoved forward first.

I do feel guilty and not a small bit hurt that he doesn’t trust me though—perhaps I need a demonstration of the gentler side of my fae half. Main street Candlewood is a series of quaint shops that wrap around a large park with a pavilion. Though it’s late evening by the time we arrive, there are still people out, walking hand in hand or pushing perambulators and calling to errant children bundled against the evening chill, laughing and talking, feeling safe and at home under the converted gas lamps that illuminate the streets with a warm yellow glow. Ian points out the office building he shares with Ivan, and right next door the space, where Jack works and I admire the restored Art Deco maso

Rising to his feet, he took a pill the size of a fingernail and ignited an eerie blue candle. He watched as the candle's smoke wafted away from the factory, chuckling. "This candle is made from the poison dart toad's mucus. Matched with the Araneus Floret, none of you are making it inside this factory! The smoke will cause you to hallucinate so badly that you'll start cutting down your friends!" With that, Jaud reclined against his lounge chair, looking like he had won. - The blue candle's smoke soon wafted beyond the factory, and it was Bravo who got struck first since he was leading the charge.

she said pointing towards a shelf with just a few candles "Can you see those two candles that are very close to each other?" She asked I and Nath both nodded in unison "Those candles belong to you and your mate Nathaniel" she said I looked at Nath with confusion in my eyes and he looked at me the same way One of the candle is lit with a tongue of black smoke and the other is lit with a tongue of white smoke Madam Debua saw the confusion in our faces then she explained "The candle lit with black smoke belongs to Nathaniel he is ripper, meaning that he can manipulate the fears of people... he can also bring their fears to life and it's properties while the other one with the white smoke belong

Surprisingly, Lily was also in a black dress and was seen at the same location of the meet-up. Luis was in the kitchen, preparing some tea and some toast when his eyes caught sight of a candle close to the leg of the table. It was not lit. He picked it up wondering what that was doing there in the kitchen. It was almond-scented. "Wait, why will Rose light a scented candle and hide it behind the leg of the table, unless someone did it." he thought. He stopped what he was doing immediately, called his delivery guy and handed the candle to him packaged to be delivered to a friend of his. Luis waited half an hour, and he received a message informing him the candle had a sexual stimulant in it.

Bellatrix’s side table had glass encased candles, one emitting the fragrance of spicy leather and the other was an exact replica of when the rain descended on a dreary afternoon against a subtle breeze. “Now that’s talent.” I chuckled softly to myself. Lila can make a profit and expand her business internationally, candles with this type of craft and quality were difficult to come by. An exasperated groan reverberated through the room. I laughed deeply, the sound vibrating in my chest. “I had no idea that you missed me this much, Ma Cherie.” I teased with a devilish grin. Locking eyes with her as she loomed over me like a dark angel ready to take my soul.

They deserve a reward after all these shenanigans. Besides, the letters mentioned are indeed true. The nobles whom I have sent the initial production of the candles to have been sending me letters nonstop, asking me for another one of those candles and even giving me payments and gifts for it. Though I always return it all with a response letter stating that I won’t be able to give them one for a while since it is still in the ‘experimental’ stage and that it would take a while before I release candles again. Although I did include a prelude to the fact that I “might open a business concerning candles in the future” but they might not be able to guess it at all since they are so desperate fo

His rough voice washed over me, “Don’t spread yourself too thin, Lola. There’s nothing wrong with doing some things for yourself.” Cordelia and Rowena had outdone themselves. In just fifteen minutes they cleared the living room of all debris and brought a small twin mattress down from one of the bedrooms. It sat in the middle of the room, surrounded by two rings of pillared candles. Blackout curtains were drawn across the windows, so that the small flames were our only light source. As I looked closer at the pillared candles, I noticed symbols carved into the white wax. “Alright, I’ve done my part. This room is as protected as it can be with such short notice.” Came Cordelia’s voice from acr

The aftermath of shock, but Lara would sooner have been boiled alive than cry in front of him. “If you were hanging off the edge of a cliff, I’d stand on your fingers,” she told him jerkily. She heard paper tearing. A bottle of ‘Blonde Passion’ landed beside her. “The name caught my eye,” he raked down at her, “and the stupid salesgirl sprayed some of it around me. That was yesterday and I still can’t get rid of it!” A long silence stretched. Her teeth bit into the hand she had wedged against her mouth but she couldn’t stop the faint tremors still racking through her.

Leaning on the countertop as she walked over to her kitchen table. She manages to light some candles as she places them around the house in different areas of importance. She leaves 3 burning candles in the kitchen on each end of the counters and one in the window for Ross so that he makes it back to her in good health. Then she takes two of the candlesticks and puts them in the living room, and then one in the half bath downstairs.