Novel & Cerita How Rare And Beautiful It Is To Even Exist

He questions incredulously. “Sounds like it doesn’t exist,” he adds. Those last words echoed in my brain. …like it doesn’t exist. My brain took a big pause and then it hit me. That’s it! It’s like it doesn’t exist… because maybe no one knows it does. Like the Helios falls and the mythical matters that exist in our world. Still unsolved. Something that people will not believe that existed if they haven’t seen it themselves. The moonstone cannot be found in academic records or scientific books because it might not even be a rare jewel or mineral in the first place. There won’t be any recorded information of it as a natural object. It might be an artifact of magic, not an heirloom or a treasure

Wondered at her. "She is beautiful," Hope said softly. "She is perfect. She is everything. She is proof that existence creates. That love produces. That something generates more something. This is what we have been building toward. What we have been working for. What we have been hoping for. Not just transforming nothing into something. But creating new something. New beings. New life. New existence that never was nothing. That was always something. That was born from love. This is beautiful. This is miraculous. This is exactly right."

“Okay…” “I’m telling you about this for a reason,” he glared down at me. “You don’t understand that in our entire world we have had hundreds of people out of millions who claim to have seen this creature and it’s still not the rarest sight. The most rarest sight is a female wolf blood.” “Even if that were true,” I laughed, “explain how did I just sit next to two at dinner? A bit dramatic, wouldn’t you say?

Lil Hyde said with a bitter smile, “I don’t know what it is specifically, because I’ve never seen it before either. I’ve only ever heard about it when I was still in Sicut In Caelo. It’s a mysterious fruit that only ripens once every century. Moreover, it can’t be planted. It grows on icy mountains. It has the effect of increasing one’s essence of life, and one could even call it the most precious treasure on the face of the planet. Every time a fruit is produced, countless people will fight for it.” At that point, Zayn had a strange expression on his face. He looked at Lil Hyde and said, “Lil Hyde, you’re joking, right?” Yes, Zayn acknowledged that he was a person with an open mind and vari

“The fact is there aren’t all that many of us at any given time. So the chances of us meeting are unbelievable. However, we are drawn to each other like the other is a lodestone of some sort. Finding one that is compatible is damn near impossible. The idea of the next generation isn’t one that most seeds can think about. However, if two seeds find each other and do have a child, it is like one and four. They will be one as well.” “I guess that makes sense to a point.” She said, “however, I don’t think that we are really all that rare. I mean, I know we are a small part of the population. It is just that a lot of us fell through the cracks, and it wasn’t seen.” “We are not ones for huge crowd

"WHOA!'' A collective gasped from the crowd. Heart shaped face. Angled, full black eyebrows and thick, long eyelashes. High, thin and pointed nose. Natural rosy cheeks. Velvety honey skin. And most importantly, her charmer asset, pair of amber eyes. Approximately less than a million of the world population possess such a rare color of eyes. It just happens, Care is one of the blessed few. She possesses a beauty unrivaled, too. How perfect can she be! People pushed and pulled against each other competing to give her their good graces. "Truly, diamond of the first water." Skylar complimented, taking her hand to kiss it. The gentleman is a Rivas, an heir to their mining and construction busines

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How'd I never see something this nice before? "Really, just a few know it. But for me, it's my getaway," he added. "So you come alone, and I'm the first you bring?" I asked, and he nodded slowly, making my heart speed up. I felt like I'd been hidden away—how could this exist with so few knowing? Looking around, I spotted things in the area. The Moonveil had something this stunning and nobody knew? It was truly special, and I couldn't even compare Obsidian Pack and Moonveil in my mind.

Ethan was hesitant at first but then he glanced in my direction before walking away. I sighed sinking deeper in the mattress trying to wrap my head around everything that had happened. Dahlia sat beside me, her eyes filled with concern. She took a deep breath before speaking. "You don't know what you are, do you?" I nodded my head in negative. "I can't believe I am a Lycan all my life I..." I trailed off feeling a lump in my throat. "Mara, you're special," she said softly. "You're a Lycan, one of the rarest beings in our world. There are very few Lycans left, and most of them hide to avoid being attacked again."

It wasn’t just beautiful it was prepossessing, diaphanous, and delicate. Out worldly. Nothing in this world could ever compare to the beauty of the Smeraldo. And just like they say, a beauty so blindingly bright cannot just adjust within the bounds of us mortal beings. This flower was magical in its own aspects and that’s why it was given as a form of gratitude to the goddess, because it didn’t belong to us. But I knew now that this was my chance, my moment to finally reach this power to who resembles it the most. The flower was incomparable to anyone else, but not to this certain someone, not someone like…