Intelligence Knot Crystal Tear Novels & Stories

“How will I get this information?” Avery brought out a tiny earbud and a flash drive. She stretched it to me. “This earphone will enable us to communicate from far distances. You need to wear it all the time. When you have the chance to be alone in his room, search for his laptop, it is black and has his initials encrusted on it. Once you have access to his system. There is a file I need. It contains details about his business and all the people he works with. Get all that into the flash drive and I will take it up from there.”

He shifted his weight, his Lycan claws slowly extending from his fingertips, scraping against the iron counter with a horrific screech. The Hag swallowed hard, her magical glow instantly dying. "The crystal is locked," she spat bitterly. "It’s encrypted with an archaic blood-seal. I've had it for ten years and haven't been able to crack the first layer. Even if you buy it, it’s useless to you." "We aren't buying it," I said smoothly. I didn't ask for permission. I stepped forward and pressed my bare hand flat against the glass dome covering the crystal. Output capacity: 12%. Initiating data extraction.

Live free, Scarlett. Tears burned in her eyes. No. These weren't just memories. The machine was trying to trap her inside them. Distract her. Break her focus. Scarlett forced herself forward. Keep moving. Keep fighting. She finally reached the glowing chamber. At its center stood a single floating crystal of blue light. The root protocol. The heart of Project Dawn. Her pulse slammed. This was it. She stepped closer. Then froze. Inside the crystal She saw herself. A reflection.

The Swarm crashed against the temple. The noise was like a billion knives scraping glass. The entropic dust began to seep through the cracks of the diamond walls. Elara stood at the entrance, her salt-spear glowing with intense heat, while Leo scrambled to connect with the ancient technology. "I need an Alpha-key!" Leo shouted. "Kael, your blood! It's the only thing the crystal recognizes!" Kael walked to the central pedestal. He didn't use a needle; he bared his claws-his real claws, which had remained even after he returned to human form-and cut his palm. He pressed his bleeding hand against the diamond crystal.

I woke on the cold temple floor, magic crackling in the air like the aftershock of a storm. Kael was already over me, hands shaking as he cupped my face. “Sophia. Talk to me.” “I hear you,” I rasped. Before I finished another word, he crushed me against his chest. “You checked out. No pulse. Five minutes.” “Still here,” I muttered. Barely. I lifted my palm. The Moon’s Tear， no longer liquid but a crystal, pulsed with a cold glow. It's threaded under my skin like a second heartbeat.

Krystal chirped with her eyes half closed. Lorenzo held Krystal's chin in front of him while looking deep into those round eyes. Suddenly he thought of Selena again. Krystal's face, which was currently right in front of his face, couldn't help but remember the old wounds that he had always tried to hide from anyone.

’ She smiled. ‘I’m here. What am I supposed to do?’ I woke up parched. Reaching for a bottle of water in the minibar, there was a knock on the door. Theo must have forgotten her key card. Bubble head. I cursed under my breath for not having enough time in my dream. It was still bright outside and I haven’t slept much. As I opened the door, my eyes still getting used to the light caught sight of a beautiful 30ish year old woman with really purple eyes. Same as me in my dreams. Until then, my dreams were as fun as reading romance novels, and I knew purple irises were not possible. But looking straight into that woman’s eyes frightened me a bit. Maybe purple irises were possible? Maybe they wer

She decided to clean him up a bit, she enters the toilet and take a bowl with water, and added a drop of Dettol to it, she approach Jack and start to clean him when she reach her chest, she keeps staring non stop, and got carried away by the moment, she remembers the kiss and feels like she should kiss him right away again, she didn't know when her mouth started driving towards Jacks own, Their mouth was closed and only an half inch left for her to keep her mouth in his, suddenly the doors open Tbc

I’m… here. Which means I’m out. The rush is immediate, a heady cocktail of vindication and savage joy. I beat their rigged game. With no Ability, no points, no help. I used their own cruel rules as a bludgeon and smashed my way free. My player interface flickers to life in my vision, a familiar, hateful blue screen. I ignore the flashing notifications and go straight to my inventory. It’s no longer empty. Sitting in the first slot is a small, crystalline vial filled with a liquid that shifts between emerald green and cerulean blue. The label reads: Artifact: Purifier’s Tears.

'I wanted to create something that mimics how Alphas and in the field Deltas can communicate with their pack and teams'. He could Raina's amusement bubbling to the surface, which relaxed him immensely. 'I see', he said. 'And you seem to have done it'. 'I created this device that is made from certain crystals that establishes communication through pack members', Poppy responded back as if it was some sort of simple thing. That was not some simple feat that was easily established and she achieved success. 'Jacqueline programmed the crystals with magic like how you lot are carved with sigils. Crystals are designed to communicate and disintegrate when used by someone that isn't the owner'.