Orange Lantern Oath Novels & Stories

It was better to stay like this: no shifting or anything else. *** "Damn it!" Orlando cursed loudly when he opened the gift package containing the corpse of one of his subordinates. Nightroe always had his own way of plugging the gaps he had found. Almost. He had almost broken through the man's defenses, but now it was all for nothing. "You will pay for everything you have ever done in your life!" Again. The anger within Orlando had not subsided. This would never end. Their hostility would never find peace. Nightroe would never change. Just as terrifying as eight years ago.

"Make a wish, '' she said, taking out the cupcake that had a candle on it as she forwarded it to me. I looked at her face that had an orange glow on it due to the candle light. Her green eyes seemed golden as the orange flame canceled out the green enhancing the brown in them. Her face was jeweled with that wide grin of hers. I wonder how her cheeks hasn't fallen off yet, she's always smiling like a Cheshire cat. "I wish for you to leave me alone after today" I said and blew the candle. She jutted her lower lip out and frowned but then she grinned again. Again!!. "Well sorry to break it to you. Your wish won't come true since you said it out loud" she grinned, closing her eyes and smiling as

"Now, you have my blood in you. I guess that makes us real sisters." Once upon a time, Luciana had truly treated me like her own little sister. She was the only person, aside from my parents, who ever cared for me with her whole heart. I stepped back and sat down. I said nothing, simply tapping the table to signal she could start. She stood before me, trying hard to steady her voice. "I was the one who asked the witch to give you the orb." That, I knew. A witch never handed out anything for free unless entrusted to do so. Everything about the situation was too coincidental. Aside from Luciana, I couldn't think of anyone else.

I don’t really have a plan other than get the ball as early as possible and keep it. Luckily for me there have been some rivalries building on and off the field, and due to strict enforcement of the rules, on the field is the only place they can be settled until the tournament ends. Hopefully that will mean at least some of my opponents will be preoccupied. New Moon’s flag flaps at the edge of the field, marking my starting position. Ralph and Rudy are positioned either side of me, the two of them wielding our pack’s signature Damascus broadswords, grinning like Cheshire cats. They are here for the carnage, not the notoriety that comes with placing on the leader board. The swords are all par

Then at Damon. "I'll do it," I said. Kael grabbed my arm. "Lily—" "I'll do it. If it means keeping everyone safe, I'll do it." Kael's jaw tightened. But he nodded. "Fine. But I'm doing it with you." --- The ceremony was short. Thorne stood before us, holding a silver blade. He cut my palm, then Kael's. Our blood mixed in a bowl, glowing faintly. "Repeat after me," Thorne said. "I vow to never use my power to harm Silvermoon or its allies. I vow to protect this pack as if it were my own. If I break this vow, may my blood turn to ash and my name be forgotten."

She just wanted to speak, the man's hand again under the force, she does not know is pressed to which acupoint, the pain she is a shiver. In the next second, the mask on her face was lifted off by a man, holding her chin with big hands and sticking her hot lips up. "I've only applied it for less than ten minutes," she said What a waste! Ethan, "Your husband is tired. I need my wife's relatives to replenish my strength." Kim, "..." Can you not be so sneaky? *At the grand ceremony of Owl Group and the banquet held for the little prince of Owl, Kael, the gambling king, announced to the media that Kim was his daughter left behind.

I haven't seen him since the day he gave me a ride on his dragon. King Uther hugs me and says, "Is this the little girl who asked for a ride on a dragon when she was little?" I said, "Yes sire, my name is Chloe." He said, "I remember. You have grown into a beautiful woman. I'm detecting some magic." I blush and say, "Yes sire, I am an oracle. I was born with the gift, but Queen Winnie trained me to use my powers." King Uther said, "Well, you are a treasure, indeed. You are well protected here." I smiled and said, "I feel very safe here." Ugh! My cheeks always betray me. I'm not crazy about everyone knowing that my powers, but I know that any ally of our pack is safe.

Dajol seemed to just stare at the man's shirt and start again saying : "Now open the contents of the orange that you keep in your shirt." Dajol said to the young man who looked confused and then opened it. When the young man opened the contents of his shirt, which he had filled with oranges, now turned into gold in the shape of a fruit. The young man looked very happy and said to Dajol : "Is this all true for me?" Said the young man while looking happy. "Of course, This is only the beginning for you, then I will give you more than this as long as you are willing to be my loyal follower." Dajol said who immediately smiled.

I did, taking off my watch, necklace and earrings. “Why do I have to do this?” I asked Adam as he shifted to my side, “It’s to cut any ties you have to anyone in the crowd. It’s so that no one may attempt to intervene with the ceremony.” “How?” I rolled my eyes as Lachlan came to stand near us, crossing his arms as he looked around, annoyed. “It creates tethers to the people they belong to, they could potentially enter the circle, only if they seek to die.” He shrugged, “Once the circle is laid, those in the circle remain until the Orb is done. If someone enters mid reading, the Orb could kill them.” I frowned, “So, I’m really on my own… Aren’t I?” Lachlan scoffed, “Completely. With the Quee

“This is the last time you lie to me, you got that?” “Yes, it won’t happen again.” My focus was on my plate but I just knew that wasn’t the end of it. Rio Romano didn’t sound like the man who’d let go of betrayal that easily even from his own family. “All of those old bastards will be at the wedding. You better make sure no blood is spilled tomorrow in my lawn. Those old dogs may have been fond of her mother in the past but this one is just a pretty doll that doesn’t know anything.”