Feral Dreamstone Novels & Stories

We build a fortress. I showed her the image. A tower of black obsidian. Smooth and seamless. No doors. No windows. A monolith that nothing could scratch. Visualize it, Neoma. Pull the stone from the Void. Make it real. She frowned in the dream-space. The ground trembled. Rumble. Slowly, black stones began to rise from the floor of her mind. They clicked together. Fusing into a wall. It was shaky at first. Trembling with her insecurity.

Kai said, squeezing his eyebrows together waiting for me to clarify. “Yes. I don’t know if you two have heard about the terminal stone, but recently this folklore has also surfaced. My father just told me about it. He said that he received information that the stone may be what Thane has been searching for. The strength of the stone is unknown, but it is said that a wolf that connects with the stone can wield the power of the dragon. It is said that this power could bring destruction all over the world. Life as we know it would be changed forever.” Tanner had a look of shock on his face. “I haven’t heard of this terminal stone before.” I nodded.

"The attack isn't physical! Get out!" Jax holstered his weapon and retreated, closing the heavy door. Ethan held her. He rocked her back and forth, stroking her damp hair, whispering meaningless words of comfort in her ear. But inside, he was ice cold. He reached for the bond. It was frayed. Battered. It felt like she had been dragged through broken glass. He got in, Ethan realized with a sickening jolt. The Heart-Stone allows him to Dream Walk. He looked at the walls. The reinforced steel. The magical wards Beatrice had spent days weaving. They were useless. They stopped bullets and spells, but they couldn't stop a connection forged by blood and hatred.

Except my paranoia had been right before. My fingers brushed over the scar on my wrist—an old reminder of the one night I didn’t walk fast enough, the one night I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. I barely remembered the attack, just flashes of dark fur, claws, the taste of blood in my mouth. The doctors said it had been a wolf, a rare rogue sighting near town. I’d believed them. Until the dreams started. Every night since then, I woke up breathless, my skin burning, my body aching in ways I couldn’t explain. Like something inside me was stretching, trying to break free.

The stone amplified his howl into a protective ward around the crew, a bright, uncontained energy that filled the air with life and the thrill of discovery. Lucas approached hesitantly, his movements a bright, vivid presence that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. He placed his hand on a jade stone, the touch a sharp, uncontained force that filled the air with life and the thrilling promise of discovery. The stone glowed, revealing his latent healing abilities when a nearby wounded sanctuary creature limped toward him and was healed by his touch, a wild, living energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. Remus connected with an amber stone, th

The room seemed to close in around me as I absorbed the gravity of his words. The path ahead had grown treacherous, fraught with uncertainty and the looming presence of an enigmatic figure whose desires danced on the edge of my understanding. As the world outside continued with its oblivious rhythms, I found myself at the crossroads of a destiny intertwined with Fenrir's hunt for the tanzanite stone, and the looming threat of my mother being used as a pawn in this intricate game of shadows.

A medium sized, opal colored gem. Before Kendra could voice out her confusion, the Witch explained. “It’s a summoning stone, you can use it to reach out to me when you need my help,” She said, squeezing her arm slightly. “May Selene be with you child, and open up yourself to your mate— let him in, before it’s too late.” Her ominous words rang in Kendra’s ears long after the portal had closed, but she did her best to forget about it. Now, where was Dnakle exactly?

Drake and Lyca, their two comrades, were already there, their faces etched with grim determination. “We have them," Lady Susan announced, her voice echoing in the cavernous space. She held up three gleaming stones, their surfaces pulsating with otherworldly energy. Drake and Lyca's eyes widened in recognition. "The stone spirits of the werewolf god supreme," Drake breathed, his voice filled with awe. With reverence, they placed the stones on a pedestal before a massive statue, its towering form adorned with twelve piercing eyes. The stones emitted a blinding flash of light, momentarily illuminating the hideout with an ethereal glow.

how can I do that when am just standing far away from him . the only way for this is by using my dream stone at least its gonna help .I stared at the purple glowing stone which contains a fragment of the past event .this fragment is what am gonna use to help Derek realize the truth eventually it take me eternity for that . I dashed out of the castle using my wolf speed .

And just like the modern cities that choked the horizon, this empire was built on the slow, bleeding death of the environment it was supposed to protect. In the exact center of the vast, domed chamber, suspended ten feet in the air above a circular dais, was the Anchor Stone. It was a terrifyingly beautiful object—a raw, jagged diamond the size of a war horse, pulsing with a rhythmic, sickening heartbeat of pure emerald and gold energy. This was the heart of the Aegis of Glass. Looking closely, Lucian could see thousands of microscopic, hair-like silver filaments radiating outward from the crystal, anchoring themselves deep into the glass floorboards, pumping the stolen life-force of the Wes