Irid Meaning Onyx Storm Novels & Stories

"But pride is a human error. And the First Luna is tired of errors" Beside me, in his own block of Black Ice, Eryx was a statue of unrefined fury. I could see the iridescent "Grey" starlight beneath his skin struggling to ignite, but the ice was a perfect insulator. It absorbed his carnal heat and turned it into more obsidian crystal. His crimson eyes were fixed on the scythe, his jaw locked in a silent roar that would never reach the air.

‘I still want to go in there but don’t worry I won’t turn on the gravitational force switch’. ‘Okay, but don’t try to get curious now transfer the merit points through your student identity jade’. A green round jade, the size of a fist appeared on ivory hands. The jade was what was used to identify students and it could be stored in one’s soul space. Ivory made little of her ice energy enter the green jade, suddenly a screen appeared in the mid air, her picture was on the screen and also her personal details. Name: Ivory Hemming Harmony Age: 17

Jimmy asked, pointing to the coloured lake. “It is beautiful, isn't it?" Nylian smiled. "It is called the Colouribus Conspiratus, the colours of unison. Do you see that couple over there?" he pointed to two strange creatures with green skin and a long pink tail. "Every colour has a meaning, an emotion, for example, red represents anger, white, peace, and pink, love. When they bathe inside, they will stay together forever, despite all the emotions and all the obstacles that will come up in the future. "Now it's all pink." Jimmy widened his eyes. "They must be very in love."

In walks Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. “This is Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. They are all gemstone dragons. Tirian is a blue sapphire dragon, while Rock is a white sapphire dragon. Ryota is a tourmaline dragon and Calex is a citrine dragon.” I say. “Hi, I am Ty.” She replied. “Nice to meet you, Luna.” Rock states.

"But as I said, as long as a relative of mine is still alive, we are not oblige to do so. Thanks to Mamang Turiya." "Who is that?" "My grandfather's cousin." "So, what now?" "You understand right, that I came here not to make you propose to me or something? I came here because I am finding something, as what I said, the Vermilion. The one thing that could stop the Malignobons. And I believe if l could find it, we will not get oblige to stick to each other forever anymore. There's a story that our ancestors had told us. It's about the Vermilion. Once found, it would grant the catcher to have two wishes. I promise you once I find it, one of those wishes that I will make is to break the treaty

She screamed when she saw me and this time I covered my ears she was so loud. “Knock it the fuck off!” I bellowed. My bellowing startled her. Her eyes widened, and she blinked slowly at me as her mouth fell open in shock. “Yes, the monster speaks and has sensitive hearing. It also has a name. It’s Asterion, by the way.” I said, stalking forward to sit at the table. She flinched as if I was stalking towards her. I’m not sure if she was more surprised when I spoke or that I had no intentions of touching her.

The strands moved gently in the wind, catching both the silver glow of the moon and the faint crimson light of chaos that still lingered around him. But it was his eyes that drew every gaze. They were unlike anything seen before. His irises held a shifting spectrum of colors, a mesmerizing blend of hues that flowed into one another like liquid light—violet melting into gold, blue into emerald, crimson into silver—creating the appearance of rainbow-colored eyes that seemed almost cosmic in nature. And at the very center of each iris lay a narrow crimson slit, sharp and predatory, glowing faintly like the pupil of an ancient celestial beast. Those eyes carried both divine serenity and terrifyi

The bold red gemstone, combined with the delicate detailing, made it a standout piece that perfectly complemented her overall look. Called the Crimson Fate, the necklace embodied the deep, red color symbolized by "crimson" and the notion of destiny implied by "fate." It poetically suggested that the necklace, with its striking red gemstone, was destined to play a significant role in the wearer's life – almost as if it was meant to find its way to them, intertwining beauty and destiny. It also captured the essence of life's passionate emotions, destined encounters, and the strength to overcome challenges, all contributing to one's unique journey and legacy.

My body stiffened instantly. “Violet…” Onyx, the wolf inside me, growled. “Íris.” “Íris?” I frowned. “Her wolf’s name, idiot,” Onyx snarled. “You marked her and don’t even know her wolf.” “You know her. That’s enough,” I muttered, shifting in bed. “And I don’t want to know her. I don’t want closeness, I want her to suffer.” Onyx laughed, low and mocking. “As if I’m not inside your head, Rayan. You want that woman more than anything, and not just because of the mark.”

"An opportunity to show pure love and loyalty for a deserving like you. Stopne as bright as glass, promises never to be stained, an opportunity granted is not wasted. You are the moon and stars in the sky when the majestic darkness comes" A big smile painted on my lips as I looked at the glass-like stone that Idris had picked up by the riverside this afternoon while we were taking a walk. It is a different stone compared to others that have color but this is nothing and clean and bright.