Golden Haired Elementalist Novels & Stories

Chapter 170: The Golden Fuel The vial of quintessence felt impossibly heavy in Natalia’s palm. The thick, viscous gold fluid inside surged against the glass, pulsing with a raw, alchemical heat that instantly warmed her frozen fingers. It was the stolen lifeblood of Oakhaven’s mountains, the concentrated energy Malakor had used to forge an empire from the blood of slaves.

But the golden light radiating from Elena was a sunburst; warm, ancient, and fiercely protective, smelling of old library books and the salt air of the Mediterranean. Elena Vance stood in the center of the chaos, the cables at the base of her skull snapping like whipcord as she tore herself away from the mainframe. She wasn't just a captive grandmother anymore. She looked like a queen of a forgotten age, her skin shimmering with a metallic, golden hue that pulsed in time with the "Star-Link" override core.

The mating bite on his neck remained vivid, a living reminder of the bond that had saved the realm and given them their son. The new arrival, Elara Voss, stood a respectful distance away, her violet eyes watching with intense focus. She was twenty-four, with sharp features, long raven hair braided with silver runes, and an aura that resonated strangely with Caelan’s ancient power. She had arrived three nights ago claiming descent from a forgotten branch of the First Kings, bringing warnings of “unbalanced threads” that threatened to unravel the kingdom’s hard-won stability.

They continued to speculate about what Elowen was but none of them was certain until the eldest minister spoke. “I have heard about a rare blood called golden blood from my grandparents. I only remember some of it because I was a child, and I thought it was a myth. But if I remember it right, there was a small group of healers thousand years ago and among them was a powerful seer that possessed a blood that could heal anything. It could make a dying man healthy within a day, and a cursed man to be cured.” “That is but a myth,”my mother scoffed. “Surely someone as worthless as that human can't possibly be that important. She might have just a special scent that is completely useless.”

He felt as though he had to because 18 months ago, heir to the Von Creig family and the first of her name, Ari Anna Devos Von Craig came into this world. She was born on the island in her father's mansion with golden hair and golden eyes. When she came out of the Womb, the entire room lit up with a golden hue. It looked like the sun was rising. This flabbergasted everybody, including Xasha. They did not understand what having gold hair meant, nor why hers glowed like that. No matter how he looked at her with his Open Eyes, he couldn't figure out what made her different. He, however, discovered the cause of her glow, she was attracting golden particles but he did not understand what these gol

Casta says, and I move to sit down. “Rosa, we haven’t been formally introduced, so please let me introduce myself, as these brutes don’t have manners.” I chuckle at her as she offers me her hand and I take it, giving it a shake. “My name is Sunny. I am an elemental.” I look at her as she sits down. An elemental. Wow! Elementals can manipulate the elements and move like the wind. They are powerful beings; I thought they were extinct. “This is Bogo. He is a vampire. That is Henry. He is a wolf, and that fine fellow is Brody. He is an assassin. We, like you, are outcasts. We have been searching for you.” She says as I nod at each of the men.

Gerey asked. “We need to maximize the element of surprise.” Sir. Oswic whispered as a tyronimic growled lowly like a vexed dog. “And you need to conserve your energy, too. The lord of this universe is an aqua Elementalists, but he's like nothing you've ever seen before.” Gerey whose face was red because of the stain from the bloody ground - making him look wild, turned to look at Jeyrin who was at the extreme, Sir. Oswic in the middle.

She commanded loudly and a guard hurriedly scurried out the archway. Moments after the Elf Queen's constant stare and Irun's obnoxious foot tapping, two females appeared from the same archway the guard had went out. They both were gripping each other's hand firmly. But there was something very strange about one of them. Her hair were strangely a bit of golden and her eyes... they were white. Neither any pupils, nor any irises. Pure white. I had never seen eyes like her before in my life. Was she the one who saw future?

“I know I should have told you this yesterday, but she begged me to keep it a secret. Jules is the hunter. She’s a Tueur.” Mathias gasps with shock. “If she’s a Tueur, she’s not just a hunter. She’s an elite hunter.” “Yeah, but she didn’t know until recently what she was because her powers were dormant.” Tristan looks down thoughtfully. “Is she the reason you wanted to go to the Golden Crown?” Azazel asks. Khail frowns in consternation. “What’s the Golden Crown?” “The Golden Crown is a mobile dimension used by shady supernatural beings. Most of them are bad news.” Tristan answers.

"You girls have never been shy before. You might as well go over and stand by your mates since you've already decided that you're staying with them." It didn't take the girls long to go to their corresponding mates, which was a huge help to identify them. Sharia, the air elemental, had light blue-violet colored hair, which really made Jordan's red hair stand out. Dhara, the earth elemental, had coal-black hair. I don't think it could get any darker. With Matthew's ash-colored hair, they really did make an attractive couple. Maya, who was the water elemental, and thus the next in line to be our princess, had dark navy blue hair. Of course, she was mated to Trenton. Out of the three warriors,