Phantom Lantern Novels & Stories

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

“Dara you know how dangerous it is to be outside at night.” “Granddad…” Dara held Stephen’s hand, “I won’t do it next time. I’ll always be at home before sunset. I’m sorry again.” Stephen took out a beautiful bracelet from his pocket. It was made up of beautiful shiny green stones. “I want you to keep this with you.” he gave the bracelet to Dara. Dara took it from his hands and uttered, “It’s beautiful!” “It will protect you from all the evils on the island. This bracelet is made up of precious stone. It has been in our family from generation to generation and it has protected us.”

Noah says, the anger evidently making its way into his tone of voice. Silence is the loudest answer. That in my book is just a placement lower than the ringing of a hung up phone call mid conversation. "The contract is already drawn up, Icy. I'll call for it to be sent right away." Liam's voice comes to my ears as I hear him make his way onto my balcony. "Thank you." I say taking a swig from my glass of sparkling apple cider. The night view over New York's wealthiest parts has never been a sore eye to glance at.

Returning to the table, he placed the lantern in front of her before taking his seat again. "Here, you can turn off the lantern. It's a special gift I received from the frontal pack for a complicated reason. They claim it's a lantern that never turns off. The light cannot be blown out, so as the great priestess of the frontal pack, use your divine powers to turn it off," he instructed, holding the cup in his hands while Lilith gazed at the lantern with teary emerald eyes. Chul stared intently at her as she averted her eyes back to the lantern, then down to the table, her expression filled with sadness.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

I liked my life just the way it was. The slow spotlight, which was a soft blue hue and didn’t blind a person, moved over me. It was kind of soothing. I had noticed the little touches. The old-school lanterns and the lights that would have been mounted on a ship were strategically placed around the large room. There was no missing the giant anchor in its prominent position in the center of the room.

Soft golden light from the outdoor lanterns cast a warm glow over everyone, creating an almost magical atmosphere. Jameson stood beside me in his wheelchair, his gaze fixed on the flickering flames inside the lanterns. I reached out and stroke his beards, making him looked at me. He looked so handsome. Before he could speak, Ana’s voice was heard. “Alright, everyone. You each get a lantern and a piece of paper. Write your wish for Kylie and Aiden, fold it up, and place it inside before we release them.” She instructed, having this co-ordinator vibe around her.

They contained lanterns that could break very easily. Walking back to the room he was waiting with the lanterns, I had a feeling of anticipation and nervousness at the same time. Altid had patiently waited— not like he had a choice and, he looked at me with curiosity and caution painted on his face. "What are these?" He asked, looking at the lanterns I brought out from the box. “These ones are not ordinary lanterns,” I said to him. ‘Wherever you put them everyone within a mile radius who is a shapeshifter not from Ghysem will turn to stone.’

She definitely was a worse teenager than him. She wasn’t sure whether she was acting as his parent, elder sibling, babysitter, or deadbeat older friend who still hangs around for some reason. She felt a strange mixture of all three of them and was happy to let him continue on using her as a support system without anything in exchange. When they had made the foundation of the light fixture, a three tiered lantern with wooden dowls lining each and every level, measured out using the largest box of light bulbs that Lila had found at the supermarket.

Symbols faintly glowed along the brass frame—spirals and wave-like markings she had never seen before. “Those weren’t there,” she whispered. “They reveal themselves to each keeper,” Alden said. The air inside the lantern room felt heavier now, humming faintly. Like the inside of a seashell pressed to the ear. “What is it?” she asked. “That thing.” Alden hesitated. For the first time, uncertainty crossed his face. “We called it the Drowned One.” Mara swallowed. “That’s not a real answer.” “It is the only one I have.”