Obsidian Books Novels & Stories

Aziz’s POV The obsidian veil opened and I moved through it. The obsidian dimension is a place humans cannot see, a seam between good and evil, where no light can shine to reveal our shadows. Humans can’t detect it. For me it is a road I run so often my feet remember the stones. Tonight I used it like a blade. Demon speed folds distance into a blink and turns the world into a blur of colors. My thoughts raced faster than my feet. White fur.

She felt very small. Up ahead, she saw a house. But it did not look like a normal house. It was not made of wood. It was not made of bricks. It was made of black glass. The glass was dark and shiny. The house looked like a giant box of shadows sitting on the cliff. There were no trees around it. There were no flowers. There was only the black glass and the gray sky. People called this house "The Obsidian." It was a very expensive and a very scary place.

His unwavering gaze sent an unexpected shiver down my spine. "And of course," I continued, my voice dipping lower, more intimate, "this is only the third time we have arranged the Obsidian Suite." The mention of it sent a ripple of excitement through the room. The nervous woman at the front straightened, her eyes widening with interest. "The Obsidian Suite offers something... different." I traced my finger along the edge of the podium. "Book it, and our proprietary algorithm will match you with your perfect partner from within our network. You'll have no idea who they are until you meet them in the suite itself. The environment adapts to your combined preferences, creating something entirely

As soon as I could talk to him, I would send him to hell and he must know perfectly well what awaited him. I did not waste my time and went to my classroom, Isaac had already arrived and had reserved my favorite place by the window. I forced a smile and collapsed next to him. “And at the end what happened to the book that had you obsessed?” Isaac asked as he stretched out his feet. His honey-colored eyes protruded more in the sunlight. I smiled broadly. Isaac had the talent to put me in a good mood. “I received it yesterday afternoon, I couldn't wait to start reading it and so far I have not been disappointed.”

He's busy unraveling the mysteries of his humble abode, turning an ordinary day into an exciting adventure full of warmth and comfort. Suddenly, a voice echoes from underground, piercing through the peaceful atmosphere. It's Ashley, who Donald had kidnapped for daring to break up with him. She's been locked up in a dark room, with no one aware of her whereabouts. Her voice is filled with fear and desperation as she cries out, "You will never go free for everything you have done to me, and you must pay!" Donald kidnapped her for breaking up with him, and ever since, she has been locked up in a dark room without anyone knowing her whereabouts.

With quickened footsteps, she dashed to the shelf and found only two books still laying. Eyes closed and the outside world shut completely. "Focus and you shall get what you want!" She silently said to herself with hands that were raised halfway to the books. As soon as she opened her eyes, the bold, gold letters glowed on the backside of the two books. They began to mechanically shake and eventually fell from the shelf to her hands. "The Waters Beneath Will Deliver—The Winds Shall Redeem Me From NERIDA." "Why are there two books?" Amethyst halted to browse the black covered book. She only got a glimpse of the inside of the book which was empty. Turning to the gold-covered book, she glimpsed

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Elijah’s palace rose from the ridge like a dark crown forged from stone and oath. Obsidian walls laced with veins of silver reflected moonlight in fractured shards, making the structure appear alive, watchful, and eternal. This was not merely a residence; it was a declaration. It was a place built by generations of Alpha Kings to withstand war, magic, and betrayal alike. Now, it belonged to a Queen who had never asked for it. Rebel stood at the threshold, her breath hitching as the sheer magnitude of the Obsidian Palace pressed against her senses. The air here was different. It tasted of ancient pine, cold stone, and the sharp, metallic tang of dormant magic.

It’s a little early for her to be awake, but I need to talk to Angie before I do something crazy like ask Rio Rafe, Mafia lord, if he loved me. I turn off the water, wrap myself in my bathrobe and go back into the room. Rio is still sleeping soundly, so I decide to turn on a bedside lamp and tiptoe around the room to search for my phone, when I accidently tip over the briefcase Rio had left on the bedside stool. “Shit.” I curse when some papers fall out of it. I bend to gather them that when I notice the images on some of them. My body goes tense with shock.

Before that, he would have to devise a countermeasure to Xayvion’s Obsidian Body. “Obsidian Body…” James sat in his residence with a frown. To counter the Xayvion’s Obsidian Body, he must understand its inscriptions. James closed his eyes, and his battle with Xayvion replayed in his mind. The scenes projected in the void ahead of him. James watched Xayvion using his Obsidian Body. Some mysterious inscriptions emerged from Xayvion’s body and attached to his skin. These were Obsidian Body Inscriptions, which could neutralize all kinds of powers. Only pure strength could break through the Obsidian Body Inscriptions.