Lookism Crystal Novels & Stories

Krystal said sharply while looking straight into Lorenzo's dark eyes. Lorenzo stared at Krystal back no less sharply and for a moment he seemed to be staring at Selena's honey beads which he had been missing for so long. The two women were very similar. It's not even just a face, their eyes are the same, those round eyes that always radiate calm are also owned by the evil woman who is currently staring at him intently. If it was Selena, he would have hugged her tightly while channeling all the longing he had been feeling.

Inside the spirit ship, it was empty except for the six-sided crystal that seemed to be carelessly tossed aside. This six-sided crystal was the size of a human head and it was exuding a faintish red light. Fane Woods scanned it again with his divine sense and did not detect anything dangerous about it so he bent down and picked it up. He brought the crystal closer to his face and examined it carefully. He discovered that there were crystals of various sizes and colors floating within the crystal. These small crystals also happened to be six-sided.

She drummed her fingers against the book cover. "Start with North America and we'll work around from there." He told her. She nodded as she sat up straighter and placed her grimoire in her lap. She eyed her crystals before picking up Sodalite, Clear Quartz, and Lapis Lazuli and held them in her hands. She shut her eyes and muttered to herself. His eyes dropped to her hands as the crystals emanated a soft eerie pink glow that seeped into her skin and ran through her veins, lighting up her skin with the same pink hue. The glow reached her face where her eyes shot open and luminated that pink glow.

I said, trying to remember where I had stored them. Andrew nodded. "Alright. And what about the crystals?" "I need an amethyst, a clear quartz, and a black tourmaline," I said, still scanning my memory for where they were located in my supplies. Andrew nodded again. "Got it. And the candles?" "I need a white candle, a black candle, and a purple candle," I said, finally recalling where I had put them. Andrew raised an eyebrow. "That's a lot of candles. Are you planning to summon an army of spirits or something?"

The elite-quality Crystal Spring Pill shocked everyone present there. Disciples, elders, and peak masters looked at Severin in a whole new light. Ferland's worries disappeared in an instant when he witnessed the thumb-sized Crystal Spring Pill hovering in front of Severin. His jaw dropped in a mix of excitement and astonishment as he saw the nine golden lines across the vivid jade-colored pill.

Jude bows gently, “Thank you, Lady Crystalline. I feel extremely fortunate to be mated to my incredible mate.” I take a moment to look at Crystalline as she greets everyone. Her hair looks almost metallic, and her skin is fair. There is a glow to her complexion. Her eyes are blue with a hint of purple, and her lips match her eyes. I don’t know if she is wearing makeup, but it seems natural. Her body looks strong but delicate, and what really draws me to her is her hands. There are designs embedded into her skin. It looks natural, but the designs move. She looks unique and ethereal. I’ve never seen anyone so mesmerizing before. Crystalline looked at me and smiled, “Mesmerizing? Thank you, dea

Chloe is sitting across the table from me, having a conversation with a woman named Linda about whether crystals work. Chloe's position is yes, with caveats. They must be naturally occurring and not grown. And harvested at the full moon by virgins in muslin dresses or something. I’m not really listening, I’m too busy watching her. I watch her for most of dinner. She's in a short, swingy dress, those long, tan legs shamelessly seducing me. Hair up off her neck because Sage cooks with a wood fire and it gets warm and stuffy in the hut.

They soon came to another cave where the crystals were pure white, pale pink, green, blue, and black. "Sweet." Kera's eyes widened at the sight. "Don't touch anything," May warned. The young lady pulled back her hands quickly from where she was about to touch one. "If you take any of these crystals by greed, it will end badly for you. Each crystal represents different things," May told her. "The green is for long life, the white is for protection, pink is for love and harmony, blue is for peace and black is for death. Out of greed, the cave will play tricks on the mind so the person would pick a crystal, which it never shows to those with a pure heart."

Technically, it wasn't wrong—she only dated him from her past life and this life. Landon made a noncommittal sound and straightened his already neat sleeves. "There's a scrying crystal by your chair. When you were drinking before, it recorded quite a few scenes of you touching the other men's faces. "I watched some clips while you were sleeping. That crystal is actually a pretty rare demon-subduing implement that many arcane seekers would kill to get their hands on. You certainly haven't let it gather dust, though the way you use it is... interesting."

She thought. She pulled the crystal from behind her. To anyone else it looked plane, smooth, colorless, harmless. But Hope knew better. That was its moment. She sat on her knees behind the boulder, cupping the crystal gently. Then she closed her eyes. A low hum vibrated within her. She copied the sound he heard from the crystal. “Hmmm… hmmm.” Nothing. She tried again. “Hmmm, hmmm” A faint flicker. A spark. A tiny spark of blue hue lit inside the crystal.