Heaven Stones Oblivion Novels & Stories

"Scarlett Thorne. Caleb Blackwood. By the decree of the Supreme Sovereign, your fortress shall be reduced to ash, and your souls cast into the Eternal Fire." The Adjudicator thrust his spear downward. A massive pillar of divine, white lightning—thick enough to vaporize a mountain—shot toward the Citadel. The Sect Leaders in the hall screamed, throwing their arms over their heads. Scarlett didn't even stand up. She rested her chin on her hand, looking bored. "System. Testing phase for the 'Heavenly Rebound' array." "Acknowledged. Engaging Deflector Grid Alpha," the AI chimed cheerfully.

"The Stone Age didn't have auction blocks! It didn't have clone factories where girls are raised like livestock! If we have to build a new world out of the rubble, at least the rubble will belong to us, not you!" "Mother, please," the Violet God said, his voice a haunting, multi-layered harmony of all my dead sisters. "The Hive was peaceful. The people were unified. No more hunger, no more pain. If you fire, you kill the link. You kill the only mercy they’ve ever known." "A mercy where you don't own your own soul isn't mercy," I countered, my eyes burning with a violet light that outshone the screens. "It's a coma. And I’m about to wake the world up."

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.

“Blue is ours. It belongs to us. We’re supposed to build our future with it. Your father said so!” Aneeka’s lips curved into a sinister smile. “There’s no us, Damon. It’s just me and I”, she leaned forward, still smiling. “Blue is mine. It belongs to just me. You’ve never been a part of it, so what are you talking about?” His face twisted with rage, his nostrils flaring. His vision blurred with fury and disbelief at her audacity. He was about to lose Blue Horizon. Aneeka’s heart hammered in her chest, but her voice remained steady and unwavering. “Blue stays with me…… D”.

I am here in my room". She was fighting with the neckless, round pendant of gold with a hubby hanging below it, swinging in the air. "Come dear your dad is calling you, he wants you to meet someone, hurry up" her mother's voice fading as she was leaving the lobby for the garden where the whole wedding setup was made. There was strange happiness in her mother's voice. Sarah looked into her eyes to find out the reason for this happiness. In a Black dress with her diamond jewelry, she was looking stunning. Sarah forgot about the neckless, her heart skipped a beat. Have arrogant John and his mother have arrived? she made a guess.

I didn't want to leave his side, not even for a day. "It's a virus outbreak. A very dangerous one. I fear, after spreading to the covens, it might reach our side and cause severe damages. If it's from Olivia's side, then it's my responsibility. I won't allow her the upper hand unless she has defeated me." Every word he spoke, every one of it, seemed to be a threat too serious for me. "And what about me and your heir?" I was getting scared. According to what I heard, the possessor of the dynamic stones could destroy any creature, no matter how powerful. It could kill him.

The blank page filled, not with pictures, but a single, blood-red word written over and over in frantic ancient script: BETRAYAL. BETRAYAL. BETRAYAL. The Speaking Stone changed, the black weeping cracks glowed the same fierce red. The stone wasn’t breaking, it bled light. A violent crimson beam shot from its top, piercing the dome and striking the nearest stone, which fired a beam to the next, and so on, until the valley was connected in a web of bloody light. The thump… thump… of the army stopped. The dome vanished, in its place was a net of raw, painful memory.

We didn't reach for the stars; we reached for the Shared Weight. "He can't hold the stone if we don't believe in the story!" I shouted. I flooded the Spire’s foundation with the sensation of Release. I showed the obsidian the feeling of a leaf falling. I showed the marble the peace of a mountain that has been allowed to sleep. I showed the Shadow-Prime that the 147 chapters of our pain were over, and that we no longer needed his monuments to define us. The "Static-Heaviness" shattered. The violet light died away, replaced by the honest, orange glow of the autumn sunset. The stones became light—just stones once more. The gravity stabilized, and the "Ghosting" vanished into the wind.

He was hanging onto the edge of the broken bridge with one hand, holding me with the other. But the effort was too much. I watched in horror as the black obsidian stone on his arm began to spread at lightning speed. It raced up his shoulder and toward his neck. "Let me go!" I sobbed. "You're turning to stone! If you don't let go, you'll freeze like that and fall with me!" Alaric looked down at me. His eyes were turning into solid black glass. He couldn't speak, but one final thought flickered into my mind before the link died completely.

I went to my room and slammed the door and locked myself. "I guess now I know why she screamed earlier." Jacob told them. "My twin loves an Oblivious guy. No matter what she do, he doesn't see her." Bella and Cole told them a bit about mine and Matt's friendship. "Well, that's because he doesn't have competition. From what you told me, it seems like he also likes her, he is either really oblivious or scared to ruin his friendship with her. Or both." "I guess, we should put a plan in motion." Cole said while running his hands together.