Astrarium Emerald Graves Novels & Stories

After passing through dreams about test anxiety, disastrous dates, a marriage gone wrong, and an overwhelming sense of distrust of people, he finally came to her current nightmare. “Agremon certainly has a flair for the dramatic,” he muttered dryly as he glanced around. A cemetery of all places. He heard faint whimpering coming from the mausoleum to his right. “She must be in there.” He approached the door and was immediately thrown back, landing with a harsh thud on a gravestone. Agremon had shielded it, barring anyone from entering. As Michael recovered, he noticed her name, Emma Livingston, written on the gravestone. In fact, as he looked around, every gravestone had her name on it, even

Astrid seemed to hear a strange ringing in her ears as they entered the cave and tried to shake it away but it persisted. Tying her long hair back into a ponytail, keeping it away from her face she tried to ignore the ringing then saw Sigwulf staring at her chest where he had seen a faint glow being emitted from behind Astrid’s blouse. “Since when did you glow in the dark?” Astrid, finished with her hair and looked down. She reached into her blouse and pulled out her amethyst pendant. Still hanging off the gold chain around her neck, the semiprecious gem was glowing.

“There are sleeping pills inside” Tosinmile said and I looked at her in surprise as she nodded as we both turned to Lashe. “He needs to rest” Tosinmile said as my eyes went soft. I placed Lashe’s head on my laps and adjusted him in a sleeping position. Slowly cradling him and patting him to sleep was what I did for about three days straight. I wasn’t surprised at the massive turnout at the burial. A lot of teenagers were there and they were all shocked to see their always smiling idol looking as if his soul had left him and which there were times I almost thought it did.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

Alpha Gunner Hearing from the commander what Astral had done to one of the pack members- almost ended him. I tracked his scent. I ceased beneath a tree, refusing to go any further to see where he was--the cemetery. From a distance, I watched him lay a bouquet of red roses on his mate's grave, and I remembered that today was their anniversary: the day they first met each other before knowing they were mates. Astral had been bringing her a bouquet of red roses, her favorite flower since they'd known each other, and even though she was dead, he continued to do so, leaving me to feel guilty.

I keep my head on the broken steering shaft for a while before suddenly remembering that I was trying to track down Adrian’s location so I take out my phone and launch my snap chat From my Snapchat, I realize that Adrian’s location is around Evergreen resting place, the cemetery that Embers late sister was buried three years ago. I start my car to check impact that my anger issue has on the steering and I realize that the car still drives fine , just that it feels horrible and the horn honks when i turn so everyone thinks i'm honking at them but apart from that , every other thing is fine.

Within its walls, the echoes of laughter, spirited discussions, and the exchange of ideas lingered, etching themselves into the very essence of the building. In the stillness, Aric found solace in the center's empty courtyard. Bathed in the soft moonlight, he looked up at the stars that adorned the night sky, feeling a deep connection to the universe around him. He marveled at how the celestial bodies, like the people of Emeridia, were part of a vast tapestry, each one contributing to the greater harmony of existence.

The symbol carved there made my stomach clench: a crescent moon split by a straight line, the same mark on my mother’s gate-stone. The rock warmed under his hand. The fissure widened. Not breaking—opening. A narrow passage yawned into the earth, lit by dim amber lines that ran through the stone like veins. “What is this?” I whispered. “Sanctuary,” Dax said. “For the unwanted. For the dangerous.” My pendant pulsed hard, answering the stone like they were speaking to each other. Heat poured into my palm. The amber lines brightened. Dax noticed and his jaw tightened. “Don’t feed it.”

André was there for him then and now, how lucky he was, knowing that henceforward his life would always be filled with joy. ------------------------------------------ "Bryson, listen...there's this club we have to try, it's called ‘Diamante’ they have the best singers, dancers, both male and female strippers, we should definitely try it and see how it goes…they’re even offering a 10% discount for first-time guests". Said Seth as he was scrolling through his phone. "I am in no time to be going to clubs, I’m extremely busy, besides this company can’t run itself…moreover how the heck did you even find such a place"? asked Bryson as he continued typing on his computer.

When Ember finally arrived, she hurriedly parked her car in-between some trees, to keep it away from sight, looking around to make sure, no one was secretly watching, she ran towards the direction of the mansion Her knees felt weak below her, as she saw, the state of her family house. The condition of it was beyond anything she could have imagined. The once-beautiful estate, with its pretty gardens and elegant architecture, was now reduced to an abandoned site, filled with ashes. Ember’s heart ached and her body whimpered, as she took in the scene, the reality of her loss hitting her like a physical blow. ~~~Ember~~~ "Ember" a voice called out, breaking me from my daze. I turned around to se