Miraculous Stoneheart Novels & Stories

She replies forlorn hanging her head. “Then you will have to figure out a way to make sure they don’t catch you.” I dismiss her with a wave of my hand. “Now go.” She turns and leaves, a sullen look on her pretty face. She was expecting more from me. She wouldn’t get it. Once gone I call for Milo again, still holding the silvery white stone in my hand. Soaking up its magic. “Are our friends in the north in position?” “Yes, Master.” I nod, “Good, they will soon have a job. A stone lays with Abner Brooks.”

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> At the hollow's interior base, carved into the stone in the same old script as the text below the murals, is a name. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> And beside the name, a description of what was kept here. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Araya reads it twice. Then she reads it a third time to be certain the translation is correct, because the translation carries an implication large enough that certainty matters more than speed. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The hollow held a heartstone. The heartstone of the first hybrid line, the one from which all subsequent hybrid power descends, the one that the records describe as both anchor and amplifier, capable of strengthening or corrupting the hybrid bond dep

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

"So she see's stuff." I nodded, scrubbing the feeling of his fingers from my skin. I’d have bruises in the morning. "Like?" "She sees the souls of those the Shades have taken. She knew Stuart was gone before you got back." "You're lying." "You see this?" I said, flashing him the only piece of Jewellry I wore. "It’s the other half to the one that keeps her sane, because every time she takes it off she sees them, every should that’s been forced from their living body!"

A handful of them even had their hearts ripped out completely, reverting to their original beast forms and dying on the spot. Priscilla looked annoyed and impatient. "Who gave you the right to tell me what to do? I am the successor of the Snake clan! At worst, I'll just find something else to replace the Sacred Heart with after letting Jas use it!" I couldn't stop myself from sneering and chuckling out loud at that. The Sacred Heart was an incredibly rare stone that was impossible to come by even once in ten thousand years. All of the wealth and treasures accumulated by all beastmen over the millennia combined wouldn't even amount to a fraction of it.

I didn't know what to do so I could help and still ended up nothing. I started panicking yet they couldn't see that cause they were busy taking care of Rider. I just wanted that the ground would open and eat me alive yet that was ridiculous. I take a deep breath to try to calm my nerves when I turn around and see that there was a mirror there. I saw my face, it was pale in fear. I can't even see a red tint in my cheeks, a sign that I still have blood. I think it was draining in too much fear. Yet when my eyes went down the chest side of my body in the mirror, I saw something... Something glittering I was shocked and took a look closer to make sure that it was stone. My eyes widened when I w

Alberich’s angry posture coupled with the mop in his hand, she also hurried forward to stop him. “What’s going on?” Mr. Alberich yelled angrily, “That heartless man is outside!” Silvia shook her head helplessly. Why was her father calling him a heartless man? He was not a heartless person. He had never loved her or cared for her, and his heart had always belonged to Mariah. How could he be called a heartless man if he had never offered his heart to her? A person like Shaun could be called a heartless man. He was once in love with Rosaline before he fell in love with someone else. To be exact, he fell in love with someone else’s money. That was a truly heartless man.

The Heartstone pulsated with an ethereal light, drawing them towards its mesmerizing glow. Amelia stretched out her hand tentatively, her fingertips brushing against the cool, smooth surface of the Heartstone. A surge of power coursed through her, sending a shiver down her spine. The stone seemed to whisper secrets, promising unimaginable abilities to those who possessed it. But before they could comprehend the depths of its enchantment, a low growl reverberated through the air. The trio turned, their hearts pounding in unison, to see pairs of glowing yellow eyes emerge from the shadows.

In the palm of my hand rested a stone of extraordinary proportions, radiating an ethereal glow. It was none other than an aura stone. [Intermediate Aura Stone] I stumbled upon an aura stone, far more potent than any I could ever hope to find in a mundane store. It appeared that acquiring such high-quality stones was a challenge for even the most seasoned mercenaries, perhaps due to the scarcity of monsters roaming the surface. This particular stone belonged to a fearsome creature known as the Sapilisk, a beast of Disaster rank. It was a rarity to find such a formidable foe in the vicinity, and the nearby cities lacked the means to actively hunt it down.

Mira's wounds were already closing, her wolf working hard to heal her. Good. Her father will be glad to see her alive. Without wasting any more time, I reached for Heart Stone, hovering above the water. My hand clamped around the cold stone. Suddenly, the mark on my back seared with heat. A sharp scream escaped my lips as I dropped to my knees. A violent, bright light blinded my vision. When I looked down at the stone, it was melted, seeping into my skin, my veins, and rooting itself there. The world started spinning around me. I was on the floor before I could stop myself.