How To Get Bloodstone Calamity Novels & Stories

The chains, their own strength failing to keep the evil contained within Miyal, started to buckle and snap, their light faltering spasmodically, as if they too were being defeated. "We require the Bloodstone, immediately!" Kaelen's voice penetrated the panic, far away but audible. Deep within the Citadel, Kaelen arrived at the crypts. His breathing came in jagged gasps, the burden of the moment bearing down on him. The Bloodstone had been concealed for centuries, lost under layers of defense, shielded by magic and darkness of memory. But the clock was ticking, and with each passing moment it felt like a sentence of death.

Without protection, a vampire could compel any human close to me and I could be compelled, too. Raven closed her eyes as she held my hand and extended her other hand over the stones. "Siramacha brenach bondagia compage, siramacha brenach bondagia compage, siramacha brenach bondagia compage." She opened her eyes, clearly drained. She reached down and picked up one of the stones, placed it in my hand, then curled my fingers around it. "Make sure to carry this with you at all times." I nodded and looked down at the stone. I could definitely see why it was called Bloodstone. It looked like blood had been splashed into a sea of green, then frozen into a stone.

Adriana stammered out a question as she was surprised and embarrassed by the gesture. “This is a bloodstone,” he replied. “It is made when a wolf infuses their blood essence into a regular stone and with this on your neck, I will always know where you are and if you are ever in danger, I'll sense it through my blood essence in the stone and I'll come running to you no matter where you are.”

It was like a voice whispering at the edge of her mind, promising ruin. Yoona raised her hands, whispering an incantation in a language so old it vibrated through the air like thunder beneath the skin. The runes flared and then dimmed, the wall dissolving into mist. The three of them stepped through. The chamber was vast and suffocating, lit by a dozen black candles whose flames burned blue instead of gold. At the center of the room, on a pedestal carved from obsidian, lay the Bloodstone , a jagged crystal, glowing with a sinister, pulsing red. Beside it, resting on black velvet, gleamed a silver dagger etched with runes that seemed to crawl when stared at too long.

“The bloodstone belongs to me, “Ahhhhh, bloodstone, that makes sense now,” Dakari said to Katalea. “With its property said to enhance fertility and promote healthy pregnancies I can see why he would seek it..” Katalea couldn’t help but smile inwardly. Even here, her mate lectured. “This stone,” Dakari raised his hand to show the shaggy green rock. He held it in his hand reverently. Only the tip of one end showed. Hassan nearly drooled. His need was palpable.

Then, at last, one of them exhales. "The Bloodstone," another elder speaks, his voice grave. "It's the only thing that can seal the Shadow Wolves away." I blink. "Then let's get it." Silence. "That's the problem," Dad says quietly. "No one knows where it is." A heavy weight settles over my chest. I grip the edge of my seat, my pulse drumming in my ears. So, le t me get this straight. There's a monster hunting me because of my bloodline. The only thing that can stop it is a damn Bloodstone. And it's lost. Of course, it fucking is.

Reaching, the moonstone landed in my hands, and instantly I felt the powers of my ancestors beginning to flow freely into me, restoring the damage that Tyler had done to me, as my body was beginning to be replenished with power and energy. Turning back to Tyler, who was now trying to cough up my blood, as what looked like mist began to seep from his mouth, I held the moonstone tight in my left hand as I raised my right hand pointing it right at him, while the power from the moonstone rushed into my body, flowing straight to the tips of my fingers, of my right hand.

Then the glass broke, Alexander felt the shards cut through his skin and get stuck in his flesh but he didn’t flinch…instead the pain helped him to stay clear headed because at some point, all he could see was red. “This…Cullen,” surprisingly his voice still worked, even though he sounded like a man that was about to go on a fucking rampage. “He had blue eyes?” Yuki inhaled deeply, “Yes, he did,” Alexander brought down the phone from his ear and searched for the first picture of Sergio he saw online. He sent the picture to Yuki and heard her gasp from the other line. “Is that him?” “Yes!” Alexander chuckled darkly, his eyes already clouded with blood lust. “Good,” he replied.

My Alpha slept with another woman. He promised me, "It was an accident." "I was drugged," he said. "I didn't even know what I was doing. Besides, I've already used my family's influence to bury it. No one will ever know." But three months later, I found him in the hospital with her—the pregnant Omega. This time, what Sebastian said to me was as cold and final as a death sentence: "Sophia, you're a smart woman. You understand the importance of a bloodline. This child will be the strongest Alpha heir our pack has seen in decades." That was it. My heart shattered. I turned and walked away. But they had no idea what they had just unleashed.

And even if they did manage to teleport, where would teleportation bring them? “Xiyu, do you want to do this?” Dongyue asked as the platform now glittered a deep purple. A round and mystical hole existed on the platform. Hoko identified that this was where the blood should be poured down in the way of a sacrifice. “It’s worth a try. Maybe my blood is worthy. After all, it did unlock Muxue Yan’s bonds.”