Cartoon Opal Novels & Stories

"Something smells really good..." "That would be the spell I'm brewing," Opal said as she stirred her bubbling cauldron. Her hands moved with slow, elegant precision while she poured in stardust and flakes of obsidian bark. "But I'm still missing one ingredient: the blood of a powerful Lycan." The whole room went quiet. Then her eyes landed on Cameron. "How much will you need?" he asked carefully. "Not much," she said with a shrug as she reached for the same curved silver dagger covered in runes she used on Lazarus and me earlier.

“I feel a strange kind of fascination. I hope I’m not gawking.” “We feel similarly,” Opal said. She was Alpha Knight’s mate and one of their high priestesses. She looked so pure and good, wearing a flowy, pale purple dress that matched her pale purple eyes. It felt like those eyes could see into a person’s soul. She exuded kindness and gentleness, her long blonde hair styled softly.

"I'm starving." "Didn't you eat enough chocolate dirt and candy clouds?" Theo snapped. "I don't think all that forest junk food counts," Falcon muttered. "Look," Cameron said suddenly, lifting his arm and pointing ahead. "There's a cabin up ahead." "That must be Opal's place," DJ said, relief evident in his voice. “It’s older than I expected.” "Who cares?" Falcon sighed dramatically. "I just wanna kick these boots off. I really need a foot rub."

Lex I don’t bother knocking as I enter Opal’s suite. She wouldn’t have stopped if I walked in on her with another man again. I know from experience. Thankfully, she’s alone this time. Opal is sitting at her vanity table and applying her make-up. I watch as she applies a thin coat of powder to her face. Her hair is in a complicated updo with dark curls framing her face. She carefully applies a blood red lipstick that make her lips look fuller.

“Have we heard anything from Opal Moon?” Eager eyes searched his as she took a bite out of the oatmeal, waiting for Mal to respond. He couldn’t help thinking how incredible she was. So much happened in a few brief hours, and she kept herself composed and calm. Now she was all business, asking for more information about the latest events.

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Reaching near the door Opal noticed something unusual. "Hmm, why it's dark?" She questioned herself as she slowly pushed the door. “Happy Birthday!!” Both the girls shouted in unison as one of them also pressed the switch. They had a big grin on their faces as they took note of every expression Opal made in seconds. They could guess that Opal was very much pleased by the surprise they had prepared for her and it could be considered the first step to success.

LOVE WITH A CANON FODDER Opal hadn't seen Apollo for a few weeks. To her own surprise she hadn't missed him, at all. Instead she was having the best time of her life with Casey. Opal was the only survivor of a war and was picked up by the old General and she was raised as his own daughter. She grew up to follow her adopted father's footstep and became one of the greatest warrior. She wanted to be a General but gave up on that thought when she saw the way Apollo led his army.

I ask, placing my hands over Alden’s to help him calm down. “Well you won’t have to worry about the eyti that were following you, they’re toast now, but I’ll scan the area and look for more. I’m sure I’m bound to find some, but in the meantime,” she says, reaching behind her and throwing a large pouch at Alden, which he catches. “Scatter those around the borders of your territory, that will help keep your pack safe.” Alden reaches into the pouch and pulls out a beautiful opal; its iridescent colours catching the light of the moon. “Opals?” He inquires.

“I had this custom made.” Her breath was caught as her mouth opened and shut but nothing came out. With shaking hands, Ivory took the box from me and opened it. It was a three karat Opal stone shaped in an oval. It sat on a skinny platinum band. “Oh my.” “It reminds me of your eyes when you use your powers. All those colors yet still so white.” “This is so beautiful.” I watched a stray tear fall down her face. Before her hands could drop it. I took the ring out of the box and placed it on her finger. I had to guess the size and I think I got it right. Ivory held her hand out for her to see. The moon light reflected off it nicely.