Mystic Onyx Eggs Novels & Stories

I declared, a mischievous glint in my eyes. With a flourish, I produced the egg, captivating the attention of all those present. Anticipation hung in the air as I clenched the aura stone in my hand, ready to unleash its hidden potential. As the stone shattered, a mesmerizing blue aura spilled forth, cascading delicately onto the egg's surface. It was as if the egg itself yearned for this ethereal energy, greedily absorbing every ounce of its mystical essence. [6%] [7%] “More…” I muttered.

’ Half an hour later, Alex left the treasure vault, contented. Hermione was right. The Sun Shrine had really dug up ten or so ancient sanctuaries. The items in the treasure vault were a feast for the eyes with a wide variety to the point that they were abundant. Other than the consumables in the spiritual stones, several old objects inside emanated an ancient, mysterious aura that made Alex’s heart race a little. Even the Mystic Maiden in the mind palace yelled. It was said that she sensed a sect master tier holy artifact, and there was more than one piece.

Alexis stared at Lendon seriously and said, “Mr. Martin, after last full moon night, I am sure Miss Miller can help control your poison, but….” “What?” Lendon stared at Alexis and asked coldly. “The poison has increased rapidly since last night,” Alexis answered. Lendon had guessed this result, so he didn’t get angry. “Do you know the reason?” He asked. “I think it is also related to Miss Miller.” Alexis explained patiently, “At full moon night, Miss Miller will spread a kind of special smell as well as another matter from her that could lessen the wolf poison inside your body; therefore, I conclude she can help decrease it. But on an ordinary day, her body is producing another matter that w

But Creed knew that he could not just announce this to anyone, not before he gets to bottom of this and confirms it. He was curious about the origins of the golden ring more than ever. "Okay! Let's recall again," Creed began mulling over the entire scene."I put the crystals with the ring, then somehow overnight the crystals turned in the beast eggs. The eggs differ in sizes, but all of them have a crude similarity with the beasts I hunted yesterday," He kept counting on his fingers. "A purple-Mantis, purple-Horn beetle, purple-Steel bug, and a purple-Slime"

She’ll have at least twenty-one by the time she’s finished. I step back and quickly make my way to Lilith. “Well?” she asks, seeing my excitement. “Twenty eggs already. She’s still laying them, so at least twenty-one when she’s done.” “Twenty-one?” she asks, her eyes lighting up with excitement. “There is one that is strange. Unlike the others, it’s encased in glass.” “Maybe it’s a queen dragon or something,” Lilith says, looking even more excited.

We can definitly see it on Kavi without a doubt so it must be you, Luna Jewel. I perk up and all attention is now focused on her. (( Well my dears, )) That voice is not Jewels voice (( Hello again, I am Jade and I am a Mystic Wolf, that is the reason why you could not smell me before, because I had no pack I had no scent and now since I've met my mate my scent has returned also since you are apart of my mates pack and I've marked him and laced his blood with my own, he shares my power and it also extends to his entire pack right down to the pups. However my gift of strength is only given, it can not be taken, meaning only I can give it, if someone where to bite me in hopes of gaining strengt

Before entering the school, I heard a few things about this mysterious place situated on the mountainous side of Mystic Heights, a city in the heart of London. Mystic Academy, as it was known, was a mixed school primarily for kids with some uniqueness from wealthy homes. The requirements to get in seemed unattainable for mere humans, as I learned. It had a reputation as a school for "freaks," and the general belief was that only freaks would gain admission. That label didn't bother me much, considering I'd been called a freak all my life by my stepmother and her children—even their friends. My stepmother often locked me up in the cellar, praying for God to unpossess me, as she believed I was

The egg would come up to Blake's thigh if it were sitting on the ground instead of on a chest-high pedestal. It was cracked down the side and across the top and slowly cracking further. An emerald green eye peeked out from the crack, watching them. “What did you do?” Clarissa asked. “I just touched it. I was curious.” Blake murmured as he approached the egg. “Looks like one of the Celestial eggs chose you,” Mimi grumbled psychically. Blake gave Mimi a skeptical look. “Chose me? What are you talking about?” Mimi growled agitatedly. “I didn’t know I would be giving children’s lessons to Onyx Sages today.”