Novel & Cerita King Diamond Give Me Your Soul

she explained, displaying her once-silver-like diamond, now fading. I summoned my diamond, and, like Harriet's, its brilliance was gradually diminishing. Each member of the Royal Family possessed their own unique diamond. Mine was red, Harriet's silver, and Karina's orange. Once our diamonds lost their luster, it would affect our abilities and strength in battle. The pressing question remained: where was the Royal Gem now? I confided in Harriet about my suspicions regarding the thief, only to discover that we both had the same person in mind. He was a Dehova loyalist, a longstanding enemy of our Kingdom. We discussed the situation and devised a strategy to recover the gem.

“10'000SAR, take me now.” The man took out a circular diamond mirror and held it up over the few coins in his hands. He inspected them one by one. Atarah kept looking over her shoulder, her face hidden, but the constant tapping on the deck gave away the anxiety. The man noticed it and stopped inspecting. “You know the king just died.” Atarah jerked her head back to meet his eyes. “Yes. Very sad. Will that be all?” The man kept those coins in his pocket and straightened his shoulders. “And the soldiers are swarming the kingdom.” Fuck, he wants more money, Atarah thought. But she couldn't spare anything more than 10000SAR. Why was everyone so greedy? “I don't need to explain. 10000SAR or else

I nodded my head and turned to eye her. Jade looked so bored when they brought the last item to the stage, she sat straight like her ass was on fire, I felt like my other side trying to come out wanted, I tried to suppress but I couldn't so I let him be. Even after he took over I can sense what was going on, Jade, turned to me, and suddenly her eyes glowed bright blue. I had never seen one like that. A vision ran in front of my eyes, I saw many unknown faces, and I saw many scenes that I saw but felt like happen to me. I don't want to make a scene here so I pushed him back and turned to her, she was now eyeing the jewelry on the stage, she admired it like it was something so special. When sh

“I want to put it in…” The old woman sat on the ground and let out a satisfied sigh. The cave might be a thick barrier, but she could still see two souls meshing into one. Two pure blue souls — coming together as a pure white soul. Soon enough they’re going to have the mark of the diamond on their foreheads. And not long after that — the Crescent mark that represents the return of the blessing to the Kingdom of Shaldan. Luntian lets out a loud laugh, a cackle and even a snort as she shakes her head in delight. “The cave always works!” She shouted in delight with a smile. “The cave always works, it really does.” And she laughed again as she ate the berries.

No way. "Hi, princess. I missed you so much." He said and kissed me on my forehead, a feeling that I surely miss. I didn’t reply, I just smiled at him, waiting for him to introduce the girls. "Um.. Okay, Calista, I invited you here because I wanted you to meet them. This is Rose Hart. She's... my fiancée. And this is her daughter, Bianca." My jaw dropped. Wait, what?

I take it out of my back pocket as I roam my eyes at the broken flower vase, light stand, and scattered beads on the floor. They belonged to Joanna. She loved them so much and I never could have dreamt of them ever being part of such a mess in her room. Something must have happened. My phone rings again and I quickly pick it up without looking at the caller ID. My eyes roamed Joana's room as I placed the phone to my ear. "Hello," I spoke, partly distracted by my wild thoughts. "Listen up. I have your sister here with me. If you ever want to see her again, do exactly as I tell you." A demanding male voice spoke through the phone.

Demetria explained in a calm voice. “That’s good to hear!” Clarice felt relieved. Huge relief washed over her. She began to relax a little. Demetria continued, “The other option is that I will make a tiny cut off your finger and the diamond will sip your blood. Which way do you want it to be?” Clarice's brows furrowed. “How will it suck my blood?” she asked, confused. Demetria answered, “The diamond will release tentacles that attach to your skin and suck your blood.”

It collects. Names. Blood. Souls. And in exchange, it grants silence. I gave it mine. If you are reading this, it means the silence has ended. And you—my flame, my reflection—must decide: Will you become the Crown? Or will you break it?

“They recognize you.” “Not me,” Veyra said. “What I carry.” She glanced at the faint gold still lingering beneath her skin, where the Vein’s mark had burned her. The Choir’s song shifted — now words were forming, fragmented and distorted, but clear enough to grasp. The current remembers. The Soulbound stirs. The cycle breaks. The sound pressed against her skull until her knees almost buckled. She forced herself upright, her voice cutting through the rising resonance. “Where is she?”

the staff informed and retreated, giving her a pleasant nod. After enjoying the piece to its fullest, she decided to take a troll around the other jewelry the shop had to offer. ‘For your Special Someone’ she read the plank put on top of a set of diamond rings and only one face came to her mind – Chris. Kate grazed every diamond ring with her eyes with a sad smile on her face because she didn’t even know if she would ever find her soulmate. She took a deep sigh and looked over to the large glass widow of the store because she felt like someone was watching her, but there was no one.