Divine Stone Fantasy Life Novels & Stories

The fragment of life-fire in his chest had only been holding on thanks to the life stone, and now, crushed by her power, his whole body began to convulse. I panicked completely. "Don't touch him! His life-fire can't take it!" Circe arched a brow. "Life-fire?" Her gaze dropped to Orson's chest, where there hung a white stone, the life stone Sylvia had forged from the Sacred Spring art our mother left behind, made to keep Orson's life-fire steady. Even when it flared up, as long as the life stone remained, he could hold on until Sylvia came. Circe reached out and ripped the life stone away.

DAHLIA : “I know how people like you function; I met numerous like you. Let me tell you a tale: one of my experiences around the world. Inexperienced, heartless and so beautiful like a rose with numerous thorns. You escape your parents to experience life, dreaming about glory and proving to people you are someone they can’t reach. Living in your own world, a separate dimension made from fantasies. But you’re wrong, life is always about reality not dreams. Money, wealth, love, sex, you put yourself out there. You become greedy and you grow with your greed eating your life because you never experienced wealth. You are ready to sacrifice anything for your goal and become powerful. Unfortunately

Naturally, it was Caleb, Lisa, Soless, and Martial, sitting around and splitting the loot while laughing themselves silly. Caleb especially now had 1.2 billion spirit stones—a wealth that could match nations, or even a Sanctuary sect! Martial exclaimed in awe, "You really are quite something! That's one almighty scam if I ever saw one!" "It's alright." Cleb smiled and nodded, feeling utterly gleeful just looking at the twelve dimensional rings in his palm.

I was too mesmerized by the dazzling beauty with flowing black hair, delicate white skin and rosy red lips that shone even brighter under the moonlight as she blurred past us without showing her face, to do anything but watch her in action. Enchanted by the alluring beauty, my preoccupied mind did not register the name screamed for a sec. And then it hit me. Oh fvcking shit ! JOYYYY !!!!! Joyyyy. Joy. Joy Stone. Alpha Joy Stone !! The Alpha Joy Stone- the daughter of the great Alpha Zoe Stone. The Alpha Joy Stone- Dante’s mysterious Alpha ! Oh my fvcking gawwdddd. My nerd was not a human ! She was a dangerous were-vamp Alpha and my mate !

"My God lives in my heart, not in outward appearances. True practice is holding onto one's faith even after experiencing all the highs and lows of the world." He paused before adding, "Walking through life alongside you—that, too, is a form of practice." I couldn't help but reach out to touch his face, and I felt him tremble slightly beneath my fingers.

I refuse to let any of that happen. I feel Vincenzo gripping my hips, impatiently waiting for me to speak again. I look up to the moon, closing my eyes, and silently ask the Moon Goddess to forgive me; for Vincenzo to understand. I open my eyes and feel my tears running down my face. He needs to know I don’t want to do this. I have to do this. “I, Emerald Patience Stone, reject you, Vincenzo Angelo Marchetti, as my fated mate. May the Moon Goddess hear these words and sever my bond to you, and the bond of my wolf to yours.”

I deposited my phone on the bed, surrendering to the impending slumber. In the blink of an eye, I found myself in a picturesque garden, seated on a picnic blanket adorned with an array of delectable treats: chess, bread, sandwiches, potato fries, doughnuts, pizza, burgers, ice cream topped with caramel, and a glass of orange juice. Puzzled by my surroundings, I heard a voice calling out, "Hi, baby, I brought you some flowers." My gaze lifted to encounter Sassy, the woman who hired me, holding daisies. She was stunning in her silver gown, her blue eyes sparkling.