Jewel Shards Inuyasha Novels & Stories

It seems to excite her, and I am glad I can bring just a little bit of joy to her. When she leaves, I am left alone in the room. One by one, I study the tapestries. Two are from the Raven Wolf King, and the rest are from different kinds of wolf lore. Then there are the crystals. All kinds of colors, materials, shapes, and sizes. “Do you have a plan?” I hear Jade behind me. When I turn, my eyes zone in on her neck and how bruised it is. “Not yet.” “Are you giving up on him then?”

Silently. “Before we start,” Lucan said, his dark eyes flickering with so much love. He was focused as if he couldn't afford a single step to go wrong, “You should know what I brought.” I glanced at the three objects glowing on the sheets after he spoke. He carefully lifted the first. A thin crescent blade, clear as the wall, strong as a moonbeam. “This is a Moonshard,” he said. “It doesn’t cut skin. It cuts… the threshold between two Cores. It lets ours touch without hurting you.”

” She said, leaning away, then turned to gaze at Linn. Linn creased her brows, then took a look… “It must have fallen off.” Linn answered by taking off the pair of earrings on Jazell's ear. She placed it aside. Vashi's green eyes glowed with dread; she now lacked words since her throat was drying up…from unknown fear. Let me have the other pair. I will have a jewelry designer make one just like it as a gift for Jazell when she recovers.” Vashi said, snatching the other pair of earrings before Linn could respond.

His eyes are ember-silver, like the last light of a dying star. “I told you… when the third shard awakens,” he rasps, “you will not need to be taught. You will remember.” I shake my head. “But I don’t-” “You will.” He reaches out, his smoke-life hand brushing against my cheek like mist. “Rhea of fire. You are Crown and key. Flame and memory. The shards are not fragments of power. They are pieces of you. To reforge the crown… you must surrender to your truth.”

He then asked the two bodyguards in the room to come out and leave him alone with Shen Shen. “Before I tell you about the first Shufashen I came across, I want to ask you something. Have you read the history of the Yokomoya’s pearl core before?” Zhou Fu whispered carefully. Shen Shen closed her eyes, as if she was exerting all his memories to disassemble the information he had obtained in the previous moment. “My ears weren't familiar with that master gem earlier, but… I seem to have forgotten a bit. I promise to tell you as soon as I remember. Come on, show me first what's in that Shufashen?" Shen Shen whined back.

Sègla was standing right in front of Shola. He was wearing a dark red shirt and holding a bouquet of roses. Around his neck was a magnificent necklace reminiscent of a ship's anchor. He had neatly trimmed his hair and beard, and left some of the buttons on the top of his shirt open. He smelled pleasantly good, and even though he wasn't quite close to Shola yet, she could feel his sweet intoxicating scent from where she was. He was quite simply a ladies' man.

"You have chosen well." With a graceful gesture, the Spirit Weaver plucked a shining shard from the Heartwood Tree. The shard glowed with a harmonious light, resonating with the threads they had followed. She placed it in Elysia's outstretched hand. "This Harmonic Shard embodies the threads of destiny you've woven," the Spirit Weaver explained. "May it aid you in your quest to restore balance."

He sprung up and said, "Yvonne, don't be greedy! You can only dream of having Jones Jewels!" "Jones Jewels had always been a subsidiary of Miller Jewels. If you don't give it to me now, you'll still have to give it to me in the future." Yvonne sneered. "Once this is taken to court, how long do you think Jones Jewels can last? I'm sure you have a lot of stock remaining from the last release, right? By then, you won't be able to sell it. Changing it will cost you a huge amount. The customers might not want to buy from a brand that seals."

Lady Jewel: I returned to my room, seeking solace in alcohol as I drowned in my own worries. Ever since I learned that they had lost Yuna, I couldn't find a moment of relief. "This is not good," I muttered, pacing anxiously from one corner of the room to the other. I was trapped in a truly frightening situation. I wished I had made a wiser decision when I first heard about the birth of a weresin. But I didn't want my sons to look at me differently.