Bloodstone Villain Novels & Stories

A ripple of misogynistic chuckles goes around the table and I add the mental note that all those empty council seats should be filled by women. “We have black moonstone in our house. Spheres, jewelry, trinkets… this has never happened to us,” he finishes. “Then it must be enchanted in some way,” another council member puts in. “Who saw this spell at work?” “I did. And my bodyguard, Xiao.” I turn and thank her and indicate she can take the box away. I didn’t even want to bring it into a room full of werewolves, but the prop has proved effective. “She can testify that black moonstone was found in a bracelet on the assassin who took my hand.”

His pack would pay for their disloyalty, and anyone who dared stand in his way would face the full force of his wrath. The moonstone, stolen by Sharon, served as a flicker of hope amidst the darkness that consumed Stanley's thoughts. It was a powerful talisman, capable of unleashing immense power and bending others to his will. With the moonstone in his possession, he could strike fear into the hearts of his enemies and secure his dominance over the realm.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

She cackled, and elbowed my in the ribs. “I can’t honestly say that I’ll be back.” I told her, blankly. “Oh, you’ll be back. I think the king is looking for a pretty thing like you. He’s been alone for a long time, and I saw you saunter out of the castle. He’ll be looking for you, and I’ll be able to tell him where you are.” She said, with a sinister smile on her face. “How much to buy your silence?” I asked her, with an irritated tone. “I’ll have that cloak, and that bracelet too!” She said, her eyes lighting up. “What bracelet?” I asked her, looking down at my wrists, surprised to find a gold bangle. I quickly took the it and the cloak off, and handed them to her. She looked at me, eyes wi

On it: the real ledger. Not paper. Stone. A slab of black opal, veins of gold pulsing like arteries. The true Heartstone. Frankie’s voice dropped. “Victor’s not the villain. He’s the vessel. The seed’s been here since the Dutch. It’s in the city’s bones. The wager was just the trigger.” Elena stepped forward. The shard in her chest was gone, but the pull was stronger than ever. “What does it want?” Frankie’s human eye filled with tears. “A new host. Someone who understands code. Someone who can rewrite it.”

Nevertheless, I didn’t have the ability to turn back time, and what was done was done, and now I had to find a way to move on from this, because there were too many lives at stake. After taking down the hellhound tonight, and standing up against the other hellhounds, I knew if I could do that with the help of the power of the sunstone, then there was no doubt in my mind that I could stand up against the heir. The heir was a mere vamp, and the hellhound was a creature from the underworld, making the heir not even in the same ballpark.

My father was the only one that showed love to me. "I know the bloodstone of Elizabeth Bathony. There are a lot of legends around it. The souls of the poor girls that she murdered are captured in that bloodstone. Others say that if you break the stone, you will release all the souls, and they will take their revenge on Elizabeth or whoever the bloodstone owner is at that stage. I do not know if I believe that because I do not know what happened back then. It can be that a gypsy or a witch has captured the souls of the young woman in that bloodstone. I do not believe it can protect who owns it, but one never knows," Robin says.

"But I was." "Why!" he yelled, losing control for a moment. "They are dangerous! The things they've done, Morgan. They've looted and pillaged hundreds of towns in my pack. They've hurt too many people, my people!" I heard the betrayal in his tone and I flinched. His mate, his other half was aiding his enemy. Of course, he'll see it as a betrayal. But he couldn't see that they were my family, that my loyalty was to them way before he came along. I was not going to choose.

I said, smiling over its beauty. "It's a bloodstone. Very rare and very beautiful, like our Luna." A tall woman with dark purple scales spoke. I believe she was a Basilisk. I remembered Bolton said not to look them in the eye too long. "Thank you! Can I purchase it, and this one for my sister?" I held out a matching one with a blue stone. "The blood and tears. A perfect combination for you both. $300 for the set." "Seriously!" Hailey's mouth dropped.

“I have no idea. I don’t know what went wrong the last two times, but here’s to hoping the third time is the charm.” I gaze into the Bloodstone and you can see a murkiness in it swirling around. It’s not a perfect, clear gem. No, it’s cloudy, and it draws you in. Knowing that it holds a part of the Moon goddess’ soul and parts of the first wolf and witch is a heady thing. I can feel the power pulsing off of it, warming in my hands. “Raven!” My eyes slowly blink as I pull my gaze from the Bloodstone and look around, confused.