Lookism Crystal Novels & Stories

Willam smiled from a distance and gave a silly salute before calling Luna and guiding her to the other side of the garden. He let out a deep sigh before finally maneuvering the car out of the metal gate. ————————————— "This note came with a box." "What inside the box?" "The newly developed crystals. Someone reported that it is quite alarming since that drug can cause death if not taken moderately." Ares slammed his hands on the table, causing the pen and his cup of coffee as well as the papers on it to dance. His jaw sharpened, swallowing the anger that he felt inside. He opened the box handed to him by Liam and found a small pack of plastic containing five crystal stones inside. At first gl

He squeezed, snapping the silver dagger in two, then shoved her away and picked up the moonstone pendant again. "We'll find out what really happened in the Rogue Lands, won't we, Luna? All your little secrets... we just have to keep listening." Lilith was speechless, her face a mask of horror. Kaelan closed his eyes and poured all his remaining Alpha power into the cracked pendant. The silver light flared again, and the moonstone miraculously reassembled. Soon, everyone would hear the agonizing memories of my final days. "Little moonbeam… I'm still alive… though I don't know for how much longer…

“I’m looking for a crystal to help my sister. She’s studying law and stressed over finals, so I figured she could use some positive energy.” “Of course.” I walked to the crystal section, and he followed. “We have several crystals that can help with stress relief and focus. How about amethyst to alleviate tension or labradorite to dispel fear and anxiety?” He leaned closer, inspecting the stones I’d suggested. His cologne was herbal, masculine, and pleasant. “I think I’ll take both. My sister could use all the help she can get.” He chuckled and picked up the two stones, rolling them around in his palm. “It seems like you really know your stuff. Do you have a recommendation for someone who nee

At first glance, it was still a red crystal. But if you looked closely, you would find that the red crystal was completely different from the Sea-calming Sacred Beast. The Sea-calming Sacred Beast was a crystal carefully carved into a small beast. Although the crystal in Caspian's hand was also red, it was only a triangular shape. To put it bluntly, the cut of the crystal was exceptionally smooth and tidy. Although it was not big, it could reflect the figure. As for the origin of this crystal, it was used by Happy Smith and the others when they used the Crape Myrtle Exquisite Bomb.

Lisa held it up to the light, turning it this way and that, her face alight with covetous delight. "Exquisite," she breathed, completely ignoring the corpse cooling on the table. "The clarity! The depth! It will pair beautifully with the diamonds." She glanced dismissively at the tray of green and yellow crystals. "So much more… elegant than those common things." She finally looked down at me, kneeling in a pool of my own weakness and despair. She dangled the still-warm blue crystal just inches from my face. The light pulsed faintly, a cruel echo of Lyra’s stolen vitality. I could almost feel the ghost of her presence, a final, silent cry.

The coven wanted to get closer, as did Esmee and Rodolf, attracted by its power. ‘Stay away from it!’ Moon warned fiercely. Her look was concerned, but her eyes also sparkled with the appeal of the crystal. Maddie took it in her hand and turned to Omem, Liza, Anke and Jente. Esmee had Rodolfs hand. ‘Chriostail dhubh mura h-eil e (Black crystal if not clear) Seall do dath fhíor (Show your true colors) Air a ghlacadh ann am boghafrois

On top of it sat several small crystals, each one shining under the candlelight. I leaned down, curious, and reached out to touch one. It was pale pink and smooth, like it had been polished over and over. It felt cool against my fingers, almost like it was humming very softly. Next to it was a small card, handwritten in neat, curly letters. Rose Quartz – For love and comfort I blinked and looked at the others. Amethyst – For calm and clarity Obsidian – For protection

I was free now, and I would fight to keep it that way. A small noise broke my focus. I turned. Sombra was standing in the doorway. Clenched between her jaws was the unmistakable, shimmering gleam of the purple crystal. She was obsessed with that thing. I’d hidden it multiple times over the past few months. “Where did you find this, you little troublemaker?” I chuckled, crossing the room. I knelt and gently pried the crystal from her mouth. She didn't fight me. I held the object up to the weak moonlight, examining it.

His voice boomed, immediately bowing at me. An awkward laugh filters from my lips. “You don’t have to do that.” I urged, tapping his shoulder for him to stand. “I look forward to working with you in the future.” I smiled. He nodded profusely. “I, as well.” “We need to do more testing on the crystals. Ingested in their raw form will cause immediate death however when liquified, it needs an activator to cause harm.” “King Lazarus.” Monroe spoke hesitantly. “I’ve been informed that we have a problem regarding obtaining the crystals. The mines and caves that we have used over the years no longer have any left.”

I ask, scooting close to him to get a better look at it. "This crystal right here," he says, holding up the brown one, "is called an 'aragonite.' Now, usually, they're used for centres and grounds physical energies, being useful in time of stress. It helps to prepare for meditation and stabilizes spiritual development. It provides insight into the causes of problems and situations. Well, I've manipulated it with magick; I'm using this as detector sort of. It's tuned to the presence of the pack, the footman, and you my lady. But if it senses someone that's not known, the glow will let me know we're being followed." he says, and my eyes widened in awe.