Crystal Bandida Novels & Stories

Nervously, I gulped down the glass of the campaign place in my front. I closed my eyes for a while,“Calm down, Crystal. It doesn't matter if you didn't get to be the winner –’” “Ladies and gentlemen the winner of the artistry award 2025 is…Crystal Morgan.” ‘Wait a minute. Did I just hear my name? No, I'm not the only one that goes by the name ,Crystal,’ I thought. “Crystal Morgan, please come forward,” the host said as the limelight showed on me.

"Minerva Galilei. Call me Gale. Not so mouthful, right?" Krystal is very much thankful that her mom used to force her to attend finishing school for adulting girls. If she wasn't, she could have gasp and feint right there. Ms. Gale ends up being Minerva Galilei, one of Cocha's and Vivwest's ambassador. Krystal beams. "I'm such a big fan!" She can't help but gush. "I've got that Never-Been-Spill Cocha tweed hat you endorsed way back 2007."

“We need the moonstone, not trinkets.” Blake rolled his eyes but kept pace, his hands stuffed into his pockets. “It looks the same to me. Shiny rock, shiny rock.” Jamie ignored him, already leaning over a counter draped in velvet. The vendor, an older woman with eyes as sharp as a hawk’s, laid out polished stones—each one glowing faintly under the sunlight. True moonstone shimmered with a silvery-blue fire, the kind the pack required for the bonding circle. “This one,” Jamie murmured, holding the stone between her palms. It pulsed faintly, alive. She traded a pouch of coins without hesitation.

Was she trying to tap into the power of the crystal or was she trying to do something else? Luca exhaled, explaining carefully. “The Crystal is an ancient stone, created by elders and powered with forbidden magic. It gives unimaginable strength to whoever holds or owns it. Too good to be true but it is and it can break curses or create them and do some pretty deadly things.” I was confused and who could blame me when I spent years being lied to and abused by my father. Arya spoke behind me. “It also creates a hunger for power. That hunger destroys you if you’re not careful. It destroys anyone who goes crazy for its power. That’s why the woman in your dream warned you.”