Kunzite Sailor Venus Novels & Stories

He was inside the bubble next to Angel and had to be a warrior based on his physique. Coral absolutely demanded we shift, she was begging and pleading at this point to stretch. Our heat was still on but it seemed to be in a lull at the moment. At least I hadn’t been a sweaty mess of hormones since I bit our mate. Maybe that placated the Goddess for the moment. “Sebastian said some sort of black gemstone is holding the power,” I asked, to no one in particular. “A volcanic rock, I’m certain,” said the male, warrior looking dude. I nodded, Coral knew the smell well at this point, Chance would too.

I am one of the members of Zavan's group. "Team. I got the chrysoprase and chrysolite. Nathalia got the amethyst and Topaz, Greyson has the Sardius and Sardonyx, plus the Agatha. Chrysler found Chalcedony, Ruby, Alabastro and Emerald. Corinthians has the Jacinth. This is almost a sure win for my throne and your ranks. " Zavan said then turned to me. "It's okay precious, there are still stones out there." He said and smiled at me.

Eris looked at him, waiting for him to complete his words, for the other one to swallow his saliva and say hesitantly "Actually, sir, we believe that Marco is seeking to revive Venus." He froze in place, looking at him as if he had come from another world , his assistant sigh, and he puts some papers in front of him, saying "Look at this information, he's looking for red mercury, something that can only be used to bring back Venus, and we also got information that the magic queen Helen is helping him." “He is targeting Helen for the energy crystal.” His assistant nodded, pointing at some other place, which was obviously the Siren Kingdom. “There is no doubt that he is seeking for Poseidon St

The moment we step through the entrance, Sid practically vibrates with excitement. Her eyes dart from one display to another. "Oh my Goddess." I laugh. "Are you alright?" "No." She points dramatically at a purple gown displayed on a raised platform. "Venus, look at that." I glance toward the dress. It's beautiful. Deep royal purple silk embroidered with golden thread. But before I can comment, Sid grabs my arm. "Do you know what that is?" "Uh…A dress?" She gasps in offense. "Venus, that's La Couronne Violette."

I add. “I saw that in the album,” she says, sounding weary. How can I make her happy? I draw in a deep breath and stare at the vacant, starless sky through the loose window. This time when I smile to myself, I’m fully mindful of why. “You wanna hear a story?” I ask the quiet girl resting her head on my shoulder. “Yes,” she replies. Gleaming, as a specific memory overruns my mind, I think Mad should hear this. “Venus glowed with a steady, silvery light, radiating pure beauty. She is the goddess of love. Her two primary divine lovers were her husband, Vulcan, and Mars, also known as Ares. Their love was forbidden.”

“But you know, that’s not a bad idea. I’d like to know what sex feels like before I’m one hundred years old.” “Okay, princess. But explain the cuffs.” I narrowed my eyes at her. I simply had to know when she converted from a prude into this kinky girl. Venus scrambled to the edge of the bed. Her harlequin-green eyes became distant as if she was reliving a nightmare. “It’s to ensure that I don’t sleepwalk. It was enchanted by Pennelope and should have automatically unlocked at sunrise.” She glowered with her brows draped. “This morning, it wouldn’t work.”

The hostess on the stage loudly declared after the commotion, "Congratulations, Mr. Mateo Cortez, for purchasing this chalcedony at 50 million dollars!" Mateo felt his eye twitch at that, and he felt as if his veins were about to explode from anger. "Did you do this on purpose?" Rosalie whispered to Sebastian. Sebastian nodded. "But what about the spiritual vessel you promised me?" Rosalie asked disappointedly. Sebastian smiled. "Chalcedonies are not hard to find. I'll get you a better one once we get back to Steinberg." "Really?" Rosalie asked excitedly. "You're too good to me!"

Aiden POV I called Isaiah back, and he hit me with a bombshell. “Aiden, we have a cave of gems here. You won’t believe what kind either.” “Cool it with the suspense and just tell me. Is it diamonds?” “No. Purple Atlantonite.” I sat up quickly, “Are you fucking with me right now, man?” “Hell no. Check the incoming picture,” he said, and my phone buzzed. I opened the picture, and sure enough, it’s Purple Atlantonite.

"What am I? Why does everyone want me for this double bond thing?" I nodded slowly. "It's not double. It's triple. You were born under a rare celestial alignment, Buttercup. That makes you a Vessel. A nexus of power that can bond with multiple mates who complement each other. The Moon Goddess designed it this way for balance when packs face great threats." Her breath hitched as she gripped the edge of the table. "A Vessel? That sounds like I'm some object again. Draven told me it was just him and Seraphina. That humans can't be Luna."

Evelyn followed more slowly, legs still shaking. “Careful,” Jonah murmured. “It’s wounded, not dead. That makes it meaner.” Evelyn barely heard him. Her light caught on something glinting in the dirt near where the creature had stood. She crouched, hands trembling as she brushed away frost and soil. It was a pendant. Old—ancient, perhaps—its surface tarnished but intact. A heavy disc of silver, engraved with a sigil she didn’t recognize. A circle, within it a crescent moon, lines radiating outward like beams. Symbols she couldn’t read curled around the edge.