Holy Crystal Novels & Stories

Where's the firm Krystal, intolerant of mistakes without any clear reasons, hardworking, and fond of tormenting me as her assistant? ***

Krystal was angry at Yunho because he just woke her up and made her have to leave her comfortable dream world. she was in the mood to relax a bit before her grandfather came and might make her unable to sleep for the next few days. But Yunho just said that one of the bosses of a drug cartel from Italy came to make transactions at The Wyn. And as a good host, like it or not, Krystal has to come down and welcome her new partner with a friendly welcome.

Muttering under her breath about the Moon Goddess not being kind enough to at least return her clothes if not her memories, Crystal quickly dressed in a pair of old jeans and a shirt. She had barely stepped out of the room when she was suddenly assaulted by a scent so delicious that she paid no attention to even the scent of a rogue wolf that came with it. Following the scent, she stepped out onto the porch and looked down. A rogue wolf kneeled on the ground there with his hand on his heart. On the other side, was a brown bag that spread the most delicious scent Crystal had ever sensed. At least the only one she would remember.

Then I jabbed him slightly in the side with my elbow. “You can do that. I am not breaching the contract.” I whispered to him, smiling so it looked like we were teasing each other. He shot me an amused look before straightening as the officiant cleared his throat. “Dear beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Lucas Alexander Hayes and Elizabeth Grace Lancaster,” the officiant started, and I blanked, not listening until the officiant started the vows. “Will you, Lucas Alexander Hayes, take Elizabeth Grace Lancaster to be your lawfully wedded wife, to stand beside her through every joy and hardship, to love, honor, and cherish her, in sickness and in health, for richer or po

"It was a vision. Visions are not real." Except that was the lie every novice told herself for the first year, and Seren was no longer a novice. She was the High Oracle of the Veth Sanctum at twenty-four — the youngest in four hundred years — and she knew better. Visions were always real. The question was never is this real. The question was when. She was crossing to the water basin when the air in the centre of the room changed.

"Don't hate yourself for being human. For wanting. For *feeling* something after all these years." "It's not just wanting." His voice dropped to a whisper. "I've wanted before. This is—you're—" He couldn't finish. Just stared at her like she was salvation and damnation wrapped in one impossible package. "Then take what you want," she whispered. "Just this once. Just tonight. No one has to know." "I'll know." But his other hand came up, traced her jaw with shaking fingers. "I'll have to confess it. Live with it. Carry it with everything else."

Why the fuck did I believe that fucker anyways! Harry has always wanted every woman I've had since highschool and eventually ended up hooking up with them. It's obvious he's into Crystal but I know she wouldn't give him the chance even in his wildest dreams. Or… did she? Did they…do anything? He kept her secret. Why would he be loyal to Crystal unless she was meeting him instead? Crystal and Harry… no, that doesn't sound right. Fuck! My head is spinning. I can't… think straight. I can't think. My heart throbs and aches like I've been given a huge stone to make a fucking diamond out of it!

River knew that there was something different about Spencer's staff and she was slowly noticing those differences. The party that River attended has already started but the person who insisted and threatened him is still not showing up. He was surprised when the host suddenly said that the auction would begin. So she looked at Troy full of questions. But she got no answer to it. As the auction and bidding went on, River could hardly comprise what she saw and knew. Because of her knowledge auction is for selling rare and valuable things, not women and men who are pure virgins as also mentioned by the host.

The twins out all four their hands over the button pressing it down in one go. Crystal walked through the door thanking us for letting her in, burnt she looked with shorter hair that was cut by fire, dirt and twigs sticking out of. And a whole lot of smoke covering her face. She held a side bag on her shoulder holding it tighter than she needed to, then began to walk closer into the room. "Can you really save her." Daisy strolled to Crystal pointing her wand at her, unsure of the faith in her. Crystal pulled out a box it had dead gold vines wrapped around it with in open buds, engraved with Lavender name in script on top.

While licking the ice cream he picked the call " Hello! yes, mom, What happened? wait there is distortion in the call, I'll call you back. Grace was facing weak signals. She came out of the car to call her mother. Sarah was looking at the window screen, enjoying her ice cream. Grace was standing quite a distance under a tree. "Hello my beauty" someone said at the window so closely that her breath was making steam at the window. Sarah jumped in peril. she dropped some ice cream on her dress. At the window, there was a beautiful woman, face full of makeup, bright glittery eyes. dark red lipstick, blond hair tightened to form a messy bun and a fancy dress. she was not a woman neither a man, On