Novel & Cerita Bleach Diamond Dust

Miguel caught her before she hit the ground. Her wolf howled in agony. Her veins began glowing silver beneath her skin. Kael's face drained of color. "Moonbane..." Miguel looked up sharply. "Are you certain?" Kael nodded. "The hunters coated the crystal with Moonbane dust. It's made from shattered moonstones. It destroys the life force of a royal bloodline." Lynnek gasped for air. "It... hurts..." Miguel lifted her into his arms. "Get the healer. Now!"

Preston asks. “Sure, but your Gamma couple might want to hear this too.” I tell Preston as I turn the screen towards Pearl and ask her the same question I asked my Mates. Like Darius, she doesn’t seem to get my drift. I wait until everyone has taken their turn at staring at the damn picture, but only Daxton has connected the dots. “Darius, can you describe out loud what you see?” I ask him, while turning the laptop towards him. “A pear-shaped stone with a rainbow effect, featuring many small diamonds and a small chain adorned with a teardrop-shaped diamond.” Darius says as he looks at the picture.

They tore my clothes, hit me, and slapped me until my vision swam. I begged them to stop. I said there had to be a mistake. The bride planted her stiletto heel down onto the back of my hand, grinding it cruelly. She leaned in, her voice low and mocking. "There's no mistake. This ring is one of a kind. It's custom-made. If you have it, then you're the mistress." My hand split open under her heel. Blood smeared the diamond. Then, she took out a small knife and carved "mistress" across my face. She dragged me by the hair out of the mall and into the street.

Falling should’ve felt loud. Screaming. Wind. Chaos. But the plunge into the darkness beneath the facility was silent—too silent. It was like being swallowed by a void that didn’t need sound to terrify you. Damien’s hand was clamped around mine, his grip desperate, nails digging into my skin as if he feared letting go meant losing me forever. The darkness swallowed everything, but after a few seconds, a strange, soft blue glow appeared below—like bioluminescent water. We hit it hard, except it wasn’t water. It was thicker, like gel or mist that held us before slowly lowering us to a solid surface.

I looked up and saw the tension of his jaw on me. "Can you do me a favor?" he whispered against my ear. I bit my lowerlip when I notice something. My brilliant thing caught my attention. I watch him in tears as a long silence stretched between us. I was thrilled to see another tear in his eye. Gradually I realized what that was. It was a diamond necklace that change its color depends on lighting. My lips parted when I felt him put it on me. He smiled while another set of tears where forming on my eyes.

The liquid inside glows faintly under the single flickering bulb above us. “Know what this is?” I ask, walking toward him. He doesn’t answer. “It’s called Hell Dust.” I pop the lid open. “Special recipe from the military. Enhances pain receptors without hitting any major nerves or bleeding you out. You’ll stay conscious the whole time. Every touch will feel like fire. Just enough to make you scream without letting you die.” His eyes widen even more. The scent of piss hitting my nose. “If you were such a pussy, you shouldn't have fucked with us!” I growl.

Instead, Diamond has bright green-hooded eyes that make him extremely attractive and perfectly complement his muscular features. Diamond had a white shirt that framed his muscular body, matched with a blue Jean. I couldn't tell which of them was the true maniac, but what choice do I have? Diamond might be innocent and have no idea of this situation; even after what happened a year ago when he tried to abuse me, he knew the consequences he faced, so I guess he wouldn't do this to me to experience that again, or would he?

Below them, screaming erupted from the lower wards. It wasn't the rallying cry of an invading army or the clash of southern steel. It was a sound of sheer, unadulterated terror. The harmless, glittering silver dust that had rained down from the shattered shadow-core in the Sunken Reaches—the dust that had settled deep into the soil, the mountain springs, and the stone foundations of every stronghold across the continent—was glowing with a sickening, black-crimson light. Where the dust touched the earth, the stone was melting into pitch-black tar.

She jabbed a finger at me, the crushed diamonds on her nail tips flashing like a crystal dagger in the morning light. "You fucking dragged a laundry whore into the main residence?! Cain! You ignore my transmissions, cancel the engagement banquet, block my security clearance, and now you've got this Omega reeking of bleach trapped in your dining room, your hand still locked around hers, your fingerprints all over her damn mouth!"

J. Those thorned roots landed on E.J's direction even though he is still inside of the unfinished explosion. Massive dust of smoke reached the atmosphere in wide distance and yet, Elvious hasn't yet finished of his attacks. This time around, six crimson diamonds in a size of a ball he let out earlier barreling towards E,J's direction where the thorned roots still intact, attacking E.J. those diamonds illuminating a very bright dark crimson colour as thousand electrifying lightning surround the beams that came out from these six diamonds that struck E.J's direction.