Fantasy Mine Novels & Stories

I open the bag. A key glints in my palm. Old-fashioned, heavy, not a practical key at all—one of those glossy, romantic replicas, long neck, ornate head cut into a heart if you tilt it, into a blade if you don't. A tiny metal tag hangs from black thread: MINE on one side, TO KEEP on the other. The room tilts. Sound drops out to a pinpoint. The kettle clicks in the kitchen; I'd forgotten I'd put it back on. My phone buzzes with a calendar ping. The spreadsheet waits on my screen.

As if he had already expected to hear that from Ashton, Felix stepped forward and said calmly, "The head of the Dominion Vanguard has given his word. We will be betting a spirit ore mine worth ten billion dollars on this fight between Ashton and Clay. Will that suffice?" A spirit ore mine worth ten billion dollars? Ashton couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. Here in Casoria, spirit ore mines couldn't be bought. They were owned mainly by the powerful factions. They were truly priceless treasures. If a spirit ore mine worth ten billion dollars was used correctly, it would be an endless source of spirit ores that the legionnaires needed. It was enormously valuable for the development of ne

As the fire burned and ravaged the building, I leaned into my seat and called the person coordinating my plans. "Have a ship wait for me at the port and draw up all the paperwork for a new identity for me. I want the name 'Maeve Emerson' to completely disappear from this world."

"I'd like to cut a deal." "Really? Do elaborate," Kalon replied in amusement. Jasper smiled at that. "Do you know who owns the three mines in Bonad? The same hills said to contain veins of gold and other minerals?" Kalon frowned right then. "All three, you mean?" "Yes," Jasper replied. Kalon paled. "Are you saying that you're the owner?!"

I didn’t touch it yet. “We intercepted news this morning,” he said. “An undocumented mine was discovered two days ago. The samples recovered are pure. Gold. With only 0.2% impurities. This rare white gold has the closest similarities with the lost stone used in the creation of the Abalone Ryn gem.” Now that caught my interest. I leaned back slightly, steepling my fingers. “Location?” He hesitated, exchanging a glance with Man 1. “Spit it out,” I said. My voice, cold like the Antarctic wind, caused the room temperature to drop.

“Fine, I will help you just because I want to get paid.” I chuckle following him outside. He finds a young boy promising something about money and sweets. “He will open the tunnel door from the other side,” he says. I nod just as the boy disappears. We stand behind the mansion building which is covered with thickets. The little boy reappears some minutes later covered in mud. I crawl through looking at Victor one more time. “Be careful my friend,” he says, his gaze soft. My lips tug up. “You too.”

"The underground mine?" After hearing this answer, all the martial artists present were shocked. "This is too exaggerated, isn't it? We've been in control of the island for so long, and no one found it before. Why did he come across it?" A look of pleasant surprise also surfaced on Long Yun's face. "Ha-ha-ha-ha, I'm afraid you still don't know that the underground mine is an extremely rare Spiritual Stones Blood-red mine!" Looking at the warriors present, Ye Qing exclaimed with excitement.

However, this was rapidly preceded by an extempore fantasy that extricated her from all the worst nightmares or- a comparison of the sort that she could have heard in recent times. In a glorious never-neverland of a dwelling incommensurable with the universe, she wallows in everyday day where she traversed in the night. This time she was a beautiful maiden graced with honour and loveliness as she lay on a hammock, attended by a pair of maidservants quite her age, who happened to be fully enjoying the company of their superior as they praised her incredulous uniqueness. She was very lovely; a princess in an angelic mould. "My princess," said the one on Esther's right with blonde hair tied in

There was no mention of mining in Ice Demon City. A chicken farm? Yes, perhaps a merchant or a nobleman could establish one in a month or two. It wasn't all that difficult. But what about a mine? That wasn't something somebody could conjure up out of thin air. Additionally, the empire had already confirmed that there were no minerals near Ice Demon City. Following a moment of careful observation of the kid, Zikk's eyes widened. The young boy entered the Endless woodland as though it were nothing unusual. ‘The mine is inside the Endless Forest!’