Holy Crystal Novels & Stories

They make you think hell is better place than the Earth when you mess with them or their families and it's not a good sight. "Hey! Just get this over with" Leo said glaring at all of them. He might look like he is not even a teeny tiny bit interested in this whole situation. But, they all want and need the same thing. Iris Carmela Romano. The Mafia Princess. The angel and their sweetheart.

The room was bathed in a soft, ethereal glow, emanating from a mesmerizing crystal at the center—a relic of unimaginable power and ancient wisdom. We approached the crystal with a mixture of reverence and trepidation. Its radiant energy enveloped us, filling us with a sense of purpose and connection to the past. We knew that within this crystalline heart lay the answers we sought—the knowledge to unlock the next hidden temple. With trembling hands, I reached out and touched the crystal. As soon as my fingertips made contact, a surge of energy coursed through me, illuminating my mind with visions and revelations. The temple's secrets unfolded before my eyes—a map of interconnected temples, an

“ Hidden beyond mortal eyes. Within it lies a crystal ancient and sacred. A fragment of the worlds first light. It holds the power to destroy and repair, to cleanse and consume. The one who wields it must be pure of heart, untainted by vengeance. They must know forgiveness. They must let go. And once used the crystal will fade forever. In the wrong hands, it could end all that is good.” Laura’s lips parted in awe and fear. “ Where… where can I find it?” The Goddess smiled faintly. “ You already walk with those who will guide you. Two creatures travel by your side. One born of light, one touched by darkness. But the dark one is not yet lost. Your choices, Laura, will shape its fate. The other

The room was bathed in a soft blue glow, emanating from the crystal's pulsating core. Thais Elias stepped forward, his eyes locked onto the crystal. "This is it, Luna. Our chance to bring forth the clarity and power we seek." His voice trembled with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. Luna approached the crystal cautiously, its enchanting glow casting an otherworldly shimmer on her face. She reached out, her hand trembling with a mix of nerves and determination. As her fingers brushed against the smooth surface, a surge of energy coursed through her body, igniting a warmth deep within her soul.

she said, rising with Elara still in her arms. In the main village, a small crowd had gathered around the fishermen. In the center, on a blue cloth, rested a crystal that seemed made of solidified moonlight. It pulsed softly, emitting a nearly inaudible melody. "We found it near the Whispering Caves," the eldest fisherman explained. "The water there has sung differently since the Healing." Aurora approached, feeling the marks on her arms respond to the crystal's pulse. She didn't need to touch it to know what it was—a fragment of the Cradle itself, detached during the final transformation.

After the three of them had rested for a while, Xolvion had filled them in on his goal, telling them how he planned to conquer all of the holy saints and overthrow his brothers and sisters who remained in the Valous kingdom. Both of them had agreed to follow him no matter what or where he was going, each of them swearing their loyalty to him forever. Xolvion was most pleased, as now he had gained two powerful allies. Luna, who was one of the last of the black wolf clan, possessing powerful shapeshifting and wolf-like abilities. And Crystal, who unknown to her, was the daughter of a duke, and the next inline for the holy saint spot to become the empress of ice. Xolvion knew that Crystal would

Haley, her face a mixture of guilt and frantic energy, skidded to a halt in front of Elara. "I am so, so, so sorry!" she exclaimed, wringing her hands. "I almost got everyone killed with that stupid app, and I felt terrible, and my fan club—the Sterling Silver Pack, we have jackets now!—took up a collection to make amends!" She gestured dramatically at the crate. "Behold! One metric ton of certified, ethically sourced Atlantic Power Crystals! The website said they can replenish mystical energy and stabilize bio-auras! I figured you guys could use a top-up after… you know… everything!"

I heard Crystal call in my mind. I turned to her but her face is still the same. She's looking at Zion. Could it be that Crystal is just pretending so that Zion will not be affected? "Yes, why?" I replied using my mind. "You'll take care of him from now on. Can you take him safely back to their world? As well as those with him. Don't leave them alone, I don't want to hurt them with what I do ..." "Crystal ..." "Take him now, Chris. Seeing him like this in front of me makes me want to hurt myself, please don't tell Zion about this. I can't say my real reason yet but I have a plan so I'll continue tomorrow the wedding..."

a distinctive man’s voice spoke out, causing Crystal to break away from her thoughts by force and gaze over at whoever just called her. A man in a white suit approached her, his hazel eyes and auburn hair reminds her so much of someone, but to ponder about it will do no good. She gave off a sweet smile. “Hi.” She limitedly spoke. The man, from her perspective must be Young Master Christian Dencio. Since the description that Cristopher gave her matched him fully. The man, notably known as Christian engulfed Crystal into a friendly hug. Much to Crystal’s dismay, she could only try not to gag in disgust while keeping her happy façade and oh-so bright little smile.

Shandy ordered, sounding like she was still very much in pain. A few dragon elites hurried off to the back of the main hall. After a while, they came back carrying a flaming object. It was a fiery red crystal that was as big as a basketball. It was shining radiantly and it brightened the entire hall. ‘Is this the Fire Spirit Crystal?’ Darryl’s eyes flashed as he stared at the crystal closely, feeling stunned. Darryl knew that that thing was an extremely rare piece of treasure. It contained the essence of heaven and earth. The Fire Spirit Crystal was usually produced by the magma in the deepest part of a volcano. Similar to the White Lily Cold Flame, it was the essence of fire.