Glass Novels & Stories

"You scared me half to death." I swallowed against the dryness in my throat, trying to sit up. Strong hands pressed gently against my shoulder, keeping me down. "Don't," Ciro's voice rumbled. He stood on the other side of the bed, his expression carved from stone, though his eyes betrayed the worry he tried to hide. And just behind him, Isabella lingered with arms folded, her gaze calculating but not unkind. Before I could speak, something strange happened. The glass of water on the side table shuddered, slid an inch, and lifted into the air. It floated across the gap toward me, as if pulled by invisible threads.

And now, watching her stand there, he didn’t know if he would survive watching her choose someone else twice in one lifetime. The glass went before he could finish being certain. Raiyan's wine glass didn't just shatter; it surrendered. The stem snapped under the pressure. The sound was a miniature gunshot over the birthday music. Sam was there in a second. "Man—" "I'm fine," Raiyan said. His voice was a masterpiece of deception. Blood began to pool in his palm, dripping off the edge of the table and landing on the expensive carpet with a rhythmic, heavy thud. Zoya turned to look at him, her eyes found him immediately.

I smirked as I used my free hand to turn the water on. “But… the windows. People can see in.” Her eyes watched the three windows that looked out over the driveway and front of the villa. “No one can look in. One-way glass. We can look out, but no one can see in.” I assured her, pressing her naked body against the glass.

At this time, the chip received the weight of quicksand and was gradually sinking. “‘F*ck! This is too easy! As long as I get the key, I can pass this level. I can just smash the glass directly,’ Brent thought. “Hey, brother, how did you grow so big? It’s really hard for you. After all, it’s not easy. I’ll just give you some information. Do you see the ‘W’on the glass? That’s the strongest glass produced by Heng Tian Company. Even Barrett can’t penetrate it.”.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

“It’s fine. I don’t want to move anymore.” “You don’t need to be shy. It’s just me.” He shrugged. I gave back the empty glass. “I really don’t want to move, Hiro-san.” “If you say so.” He placed the glass on the bedside table. “Lie down then.” “Mm.” I obeyed. I was feeling cold too. The blanket was exactly what I needed. “Sorry for troubling you.” “What?” He chuckled, wet the cloth and sat on the bed beside me. He brushed back my bangs with one hand and laid the wet cloth on my forehead with the other. “You’re not sorry about that at all.”

Lucy’s point of view: I first placed Rose on the couch before hitting the invisible wall with my elbow, trying to break it. However, the transparent glass was extremely hard. I hit it until my elbow was bruised with red, but there was still no trace of damage. The glass was almost unbreakable and my efforts were in vain.

“I’ve never seen anything like it… but how is it possible? I would have thought glass was too fragile for such complex structures.” “Ah, but it’s not glass.” King Gabriel corrects with a wry smile. “It’s a rare crystal found only on this continent – called Vanarium. It’s stronger even than diamonds, and conducts energy so that the city powers itself without any need for polluting fuels or alternative energies.”

He turned his gaze back to the holographic screen before Hazel noticed his gaze. 'We can get in here, but not by this secret route. But through this,' Hazel pointed at the library window. 'See? It said the material uses 80 per cent recycled plastic. Means it's not pure glass. I have several tools I can use to destroy this thing without arousing suspicion and restore it to its original form.' 'Interesting. Then the second one?'

"Not really. Although I'd like a little privacy with my kitten." "Then we should go inside." She turned and headed back through the glass doorway. Blake followed. "This is a cool feature," she said. "Watch this." Shasta flipped a light switch. "There." "There what?" Where they'd had a view across the pool deck and to the ocean, the glass was now translucent. "What just happened?" "The glass panels are actually double, with a crystal mixture in between. When the switch is on, electricity flows to the window, keeping crystals in line and the glass is clear.