The Lighthouse Novels & Stories

But Peanut nodded anyway. Then the lighthouse appeared again through the rain. Closer now. Much closer. Its dark shape stood against the storm. Waiting. Then Walter pointed. "There!" Everyone looked. A light. Inside the lighthouse. A real light. Moving. Someone was there. God. Someone was waiting. Fair. Please let them be friendly. Reasonable honestly. Then another scream echoed across the island. Closer this time. Much closer. The thing was gaining on them. Then Ava looked back.

"I want to make a moon lighthouse." "A lighthouse?" "One that really lights up!" Lily put down her bowl and gestured with her little hands. "When it's super dark at night, boats get lost on the ocean. But when the lighthouse turns on, they know which way home is. I want to put a tiny light at the very top. That way..." She leaned in like she was sharing a top-secret mission. "...That way, no matter how far away Mommy goes, you'll always be able to see home."

"Then let me prove it's not me. Let me go in first." "Absolutely not," Isabella said from the back seat, sharp and immediate. "If this is a trap, you're not the one who walks into it alone." The lighthouse stood exactly as Valentina had described it, weathered and abandoned, the kind of place a man could disappear into for weeks without anyone thinking to look twice. Its paint had peeled to bare gray wood in long strips, and the lamp room at its crown sat dark and shattered, glass long since claimed by salt and storms. Gulls wheeled overhead, crying out against the wind, and somewhere below us the waves struck the rocks with a rhythm that felt almost like brea

I felt Logan push me forward before he stood behind me, holding my shoulders. “Be ready” he whispered into my ears and untied the blindfold from my eyes. Once the complete darkness was replaced by night light from the moon, I gasped at the view in front of me. I could see the beach beneath us, the water glowing blue like small crystal beads as the waves hit against the sand and rocks, The night sky was void of the moon, but shining stars made up for it as it filled the entire sky. We are standing on top of a lighthouse.

But the girl never found the item. She had been looking for a flashlight from her summer school camp last year, but it hadn't been found. Charisa opened her cell phone, there were his two calls. She took a quick breath, she had already wasted his half an hour, and surely the man would be angry at her again. Charisa finally got out of her room without continuing to look for the flashlight.

Definitely not the greatest day to escape a compound and committing a murder of two men. Just when I'm almost set on giving up completely and laying down in this soft-looking snow, I catch a bright light peering through the heavy snowfall getting closer and closer. Soon enough, a person appears behind it and I can make out a homestead a few yards behind them. "Identify yourself!" The person yells through the wailing of the wind.

Katherine's heart raced as she slowly typed, "lighthouses in or near Lysander, Maine." Only one listing came up. It was a tourist site of all the most haunted places in the United States. A lighthouse forty miles outside of Lysander was one of the listed places. Katherine used the finger pad to scroll over the listing, and, taking a deep, calming breath, she left-clicked it. Oh my word... Katherine thought shakily, borrowing Sofia's favored expression. A picture of the lighthouse from Katherine's dreams was now on the screen, and beside it was the history of it.

Darius who was the leader of their organization started to raise his voice. “Sorry for calling you all of a sudden. However, as members of the Starlight organization, we must fulfill our obligations to fulfill our duty to protect our citizens. I hope you can carry out your duties as professionals well.” It turned out that Lux and other friends were one of the Starlight organizations that were very rarely known by others. Their job is to protect others and help them. The organization comes from the government, the job is almost similar to the police. However, Starlight is an organization that has a special task. The Starlight members consist of professional members who have been rigorously tr

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

he nods smiling and whispers “This is going to be luxurious…” We reach the stairs that lead to the lower floors of the mansion, the place where I live is a huge mansion with about 3 visible floors, made of tempered glass, it is really luxurious, elegant and minimalist to a certain extent, I am a simple guy but with good taste, it has everything a mansion should have, swimming pool, garage, kitchen, gym, recreation areas, it is a mansion and as ironic as it seems I like the light, at least here, even though I live in a world of darkness.