Golden Dagger Novels & Stories

“ She smiled. " You're in support of this? “ " I'm in support of their happiness. " She said and they both laughed. “ Your Majesty. The royal seer is here to see you. " Melinda said standing at the door. " Send him in. “ Melinda came back with an aged man who held a goblet in his right hand. " Why is it dark? “ Queen Minerva asked when she saw the supposed to be gold goblet. " Dagon is alive and he is fully risen. There is danger ahead. “

Anica knocked at the door. "Come in" Said the headmistress inside. We entered the room and sat on the sofa on the side of the room. "Where's miss valdemore?" The headmistress asked. "Maybe she's still in the cafeteria" Nathalia answered. "I'll start, just tell her what we talked about okay? You have a mission, you will go to the enchanted forest to find the missing sword of Lord Hades and the kantar gem that will strengthen our barrier because the barrier that protects us from lycans is weakening" She said. The kantar gem is a magical gem that provides protection but gives only a select amount of protection because it will only provide when it trusts you and if you're pure hearted.

"What do you suggest? We don't have another way to destroy the horcrux beyond the use of fiendfyre, and we don't want to risk losing the stone." Croaker said to Erik, who thought for a moment and extended his hand. Croaker thought that Erik would summon the sword of Gryffindor, but was surprised that when Erik made his grabbing motion, what appeared was not a sword, but a dagger inside a sheat. Erik was holding the dagger by its sheath, which was made of an unknown material that had a very dark blue color on it. In fact, it was so dark that it was almost black. The handle of the dagger seemed to be made from the same material as the sheath. The guard was in silver and had the shape of two ra

He never let go of my hand. When we got to the forest, the young alpha crouched behind some shrubs and motioned for me to do the same. I followed suit. "Stay here," he ordered. "My horse is on the other side of the forest. I'll get my horse and circle back to you, but you mustn't leave this spot." "I won't leave this spot." I promised, but he shook his head. "No," he said. "Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess."

She says once Morgan confirms the plan. Leneve takes the gold dagger and pricks the end of her finger; she lets two drops fall into the bowl then takes the tip of the knife and swirls it around. “teacht amach an dorchadas. teacht amach an dorchadas. ó leacht go soladach, anois foirm, anois foirm.” She repeats. And to everyone’s surprise, the mixed blood rises from the bowl as a ball of swirling liquid. Morgan and the others join hands and begin to chant, Leneve joining in. From her pocket, Leneve pulls out a small vial. As the females chant the vial begins to glow. It’s then I recognize what it is. Her little bottle of light.

“It was a foundation. A core.” Damien rubbed his arms to shake off the chill. “Foundations don’t usually hum like they’re alive.” I couldn’t argue. A soft light pulsed at the far side of the chamber. Something was sitting at the very center of the room on a stone platform—a round object about the size of a grapefruit, floating a few inches above the surface. It glowed with a shifting iridescence, like a drop of mercury caught in sunlight. It called to me. I didn’t hear a voice. It was more like… a pull in my blood.

On the other hand, this only paved the way for a giant golden hall with an even bigger obstacle. — Another occasion! Slipping away from the lessons! What do you think this golden thing in your head means? Wait a moment, where is your diadem? Do you realize how expensive it is ?! — The old corpse decorated in jewels, literally from head to toe, spoke while his bodyguards watched my every movement as if I could cause some harm to his beloved old cheese bag.

It nestled into her hand. "It is a Gracelin dagger, my gentle lady," said the serpent quietly. "Made in the Golden Age by the elven smiths. Light like a bone. Harder than steel. Brighten when dangers are near. Thrown or wielded, it will not miss its mark. There are only three others like it in the World Beyond." Cassandra drew the blade. It shimmered like liquid light in her hand, putting all the other treasures to shame. The metal had beautiful engraving scrollwork, which seemed to glow golden on both sides.

He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black. Normally, seeing someone dressed in all black would give me chills especially because I had a bad history with black. This time, I didn't hear my blood roaring in my ears. The guy looked desperate. Not desperately in need of money, but answers. His dark eyes held secrets, unsolved mysteries and something darker. Something dangerously attractive. Like fire. "What do you want?" "I.. I'm in search of someone but I've got no leads on them. Can you help me?" first rule a girl learns is that,

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled