Unscramble Lantern Novels & Stories

She picked up the bottle, but somebody flashed the light at her face which made her uncomfortable. "You! come at me without the light, it's easy for me that way," She said while covering her eyes with the back of her hand. "And here I thought somebody might have abducted you." Ethan spoke as he stepped closer to her. "I know that voice, it is,huh? noooooo!!!! 'More humiliation? Today has got to be the most unlucky day of my life? ' Elsa screamed internally, she was still busy cursing herself when she felt a light touch on her face

" Whoaaah! Wow!" Liana walked around touching each lantern as she passed, checking the name engraved over it. She stopped when she reached the one that read Draco's name. The moment she touched it, she thought she saw it flicker. She turned towards the hooded lady to confirm. " Careful, " that was the word she uttered. " Why? Did I do anything wrong? " Liana immediately moved away, afraid she might have done something offensive. " These are Life Lanterns. It is connected to it's owner's soul. It reacts ... "

Ericson's aide. Her hands swung swiftly against the other and a matchstick went ablaze, the orange fireball slowly descending down the matchstick whilst swaying left and right like a kid learning to ride a bicycle. She adeptly swung the matchstick into a glass orb and a kerosene lantern began to glow as a orange flame with a bluish base danced in it, shielded from external forces that could extinguish it like the wind. Trisha who already had her head soaring above a shelf of books as she watched Mrs. Perry sunk her head when the lantern Mrs. Perry held danced before her.

I cross-questioned, feeling despondent hearing what she told me. Layla averted her gaze and looked at the ceiling of the hall. “Lantern means weak wolves who need time to shift thus your chances of survival after rejection are too low to even consider the idea. And your weak wolf is the reason behind your fainting, too. Whenever any changes happen in your body, your wolf isn’t able to bear it.” “What’s the solution, then?” I asked annoyingly, neglecting the pain in my chest which started like a fog.

"Then the path indicates where you were needed instead." The rods hummed softly in agreement. --- 8:33 PM — Sector Q, Lowland Listening Loop Lanterns had been floated into the shallow basin, each bound to a loop string that permitted them to drift but not separate. Each fifth lantern held a clause, gently playing a tone-coded whisper. Children bent over the water to hear before it was gone. A little girl cupped her hands to one lantern and recited its line: "Clause Forty-Two—'Let the answer come in more than one form.'"

It’s the perfect mix of mine and Paige’s. Behind us, Callen is stringing lanterns through the branches, each one flickering to life in a soft golden glow in the dimming light. “The lanterns are all set,” he calls down, sounding pleased with himself. “They will guide her straight here.” “Good,” I answer, though my mind is already racing to the next detail. Remy crouches near the new candles he’s just set down, shielding a match from the breeze. He mutters something under his breath about the wind direction and making sure nothing goes out.

he whispered and they released the lantern. Instantly, the lantern floated towards the sky along with several hundreds of lanterns. The sky lit up into an illuminating yellow hue, the fires in the lanterns burning brightly. The butterflies on the lanterns looked as if they were flying high to the heavens, happy to be free from the conforms of the world. Alya’s eyes widened, her pupils reflecting the lantern lit sky which was enchanting her. The sight was something she had never seen before. The lanterns were now tiny orbs of light, showering the world with its magic.

One lantern. One Keeper. Every lantern represented someone who had accepted the burden before him. Some glowed brightly. Others had already gone dark. One lantern drifted lower than the rest. Its brass surface gleamed softly. The engraved name caught Adrian's breath. THOMAS VALE Unlike the others... Its flame was still burning. Not fading. Not flickering. Steady. Alive. Adrian stared upward, unable to look away. Then every lantern in the chamber suddenly swung in the same direction...