Obsidian Novels & Stories

I learned from spending time here that my zodiac was an Aries, which explains why I have such a strong connection with my fire element. I walked inside and caught Oberon’s attention right away. We shared a smile and he stopped his work to talk with me. He was tall with black hair and gray eyes that almost looked silver. He was handsome and only ten years older than me, but there was nothing ever there between us. “What can I do for you, Ember?” Oberon asked. “I need a nomination for someone to take my place as the next in line for high priestess.” “Why is that?” he asked with frowned eyebrows.

Ivory’s hands shook, she hid her hands so the others won’t see, she couldn’t believe she just escaped from death. ‘That’s a relief’ Nara commented. Ivory stared at indigo’s sword; she wondered what type of sword it was that it could pierce through the bear’s thick hide. The sword looked like it was made from a bone of a creature. ‘That sword is indeed made from bone but it was made from a bone of a phase five air elemental’ Anita commented. Ivory’s eyes widened in surprise as she took another look at his sword, she didn’t reply Anita as she was still a little angry.

"This urn is from sister Keira, right? Green took the antique urn off the counter, the orchids in the front yard and back garden, that's sister Keira's favorite too, right?" Langit was about to open hos mouth, answer Green's questions. However, Green immediately cut off. "All pink color things that you gave me, I knew they were sister Keira's favorite color. By any chance, have you been seeing me as Keira all this time? I'm Green, brother. Not Keira " Cried Green in front of his face. When her patience ran out, she just blurted out the words in her head. Her breath was ebbing out of emotion.

I ask. Me and Liam are total opposites. Mainly because he looks like someone from the Arctic race, blonde haired, blue eyes and pale skin, whereas I'm warm, brunet, with brown eyes. If I am to be honest I should be the one calling him Icy, not the other way around.

Yes," Desert said her voice as strong as it always was, "Ocean, I love you, be strong, do whats right for the pack, the moon goddess will guide you and remember I will always be with you". "Ahhh, sweet, well goodbye dear" and with that Jimmy pulled the lever that opened the trap door, Desert dropped, I ran, I needed to save her, Abyss howled in pain, we were going to lose her, Jimmy's face smiled as I ran, I focused on making the ground tremble, I needed to open a whole, Acre and Sky were using their powers pulling huge rocks from all around, smashing them into the structure of the gallows trying to weaken it but it wasn't working fast enough, as I was running a bright light beside my beaut

“There was a fucking earthquake. It caused an avalanche on the mountain. Didn’t you feel it, you lazy piece of shit?” I yell at Kaleb. “No, I didn’t. I was fucking sleeping. Quit bitching at me.” he says. He’s wearing nothing but grey sweats that hang low on his waist. God, how can someone so fucking hot be so fucking annoying? “We are stuck here. There’s at least 25 feet of snow blocking us in this cabin. Lily and your parents can’t get back either.” I tell him. “Thanks for the observation. If we can’t get out, they obviously can’t get in.” “Can you not be a snarky asshole for 2 minutes?! We are literally fucking stuck in this cabin together for god knows how long!” I yell at

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

Hence, many did not care too much about it. “Indeed. Mount Ashok often spills out lava, which over time, hardens into a very valuable material — Ashok Obsidian. Ashok Obsidian itself is capable of containing and harnessing intense heat, were I to add this to the metal, it would no doubt be combined into a legendary weapon of alloy-make!”

It’s to be expected, I guess, given she’s never truly had a childhood. We walk into what looks like a jewellery store, but it doesn’t look like an overly expensive one. Sasha walks towards the counter to speak to the owner while I browse. There were beautiful timepieces on display, and I contemplated buying one for Michael to say thank you for everything until one particular timepiece caught my attention. It was jet black, and the label said it was made from obsidian ore, with silver and gunmetal inlays. But that wasn’t what caught my attention; it was the engraving on the edge of the face:

The ancestors of the Nymph Tribe - Owner and guardian of this place. She enters the side of the cave without doubting what might possible is in there. When she finally gets in, Hana feels different; something like a very cold air that hugs her, her skin hair arises, like it is attracting you to step more in, yet it is scary to proceed. So, she steps back away from that side of the cave and turn back leaving it. She walks back to her friends when she heard a rock being thrown on the ground and roll towards her. Hana was full contained surprisingly confused about the noise she’d heard. Then, she decided to turn back herself to see what is that thing, when she saw the small rock potentially on