Orb Of Natural Essence Novels & Stories

He quickly checked for the BBA's pulse and sat on the floor behind his head immediately. “He's been completely drained. Changing the climate of an ancient place such as this is no joke. I sensed the place would fight back but thank God your mate is strong. It's not bad,” Lutz explained as he cradled the Alpha's head in his palms and began massaging out the creases in his forehead. “The Ethe Orbs, now!” Olive was still standing in shock and wasn't quick to react. Thankfully, Koushi was already bending towards the dropped bags. He zipped open the one containing the Ethe Orbs and grabbed a jar. The old milk bottles were also in it.

A naturally made hole was embedded into the tree where I could reach it easily. Inside the hole was a large orb the size of a watermelon. It was made of diamond but it was smoothened into a perfect round sphere. It glowed faintly, pulsing with a warm light. The orb held two things. Sage Winters’ scent which rendered her invisible to werewolf tracking and the essence of the three Alphas of Silver Crest. Sage Winters was my magical conduit. Anytime she copulated with the Alphas, she kept most of their powers in her wolf core but she also sent some of them into my Orb. I kept it inside the tree to so the tree can absorb the powers inside.

Ruth opened the packages to find that it was a full set of skin-care products. "Orchid Beauty? It's Orchid Beauty! The high-end products of Orchid Beauty?" Ruth’s eyes widened in excitement. She couldn't take her eyes off them for a few moments and when she finally lifted her gaze to Sabrina, tears were welling up in her eyes. "Um, Mrs. Ford, I...I used to bully you, and you-you are still so nice to me. Orchid Beauty's luxury skin care can go up to tens of thousands of dollars per set, and you are just giving it to me?"

"Give me the Orb! Now!" The older man, his face drawn white with terror, moved hastily to untie a leather pouch around his waist. He retrieved a small, shining orb, its surface glowing with a light from within. It was the citadel's artifact the very epicenter of its magic, able to enhance the will of its leader and hold even the strongest of forces.

"The orb is a relic, an ancient artifact. It was designed to deepen the connection between a wolf and its host, but unfortunately, nothing seems to be working on her. It's as if her wolf isn't responding at all." As she spoke, Grey stared at her in disgust, and I couldn’t help but feel a satisfying flicker of pleasure inside. I mean, look at her—dressed like a reverend sister, only in plain white, and yet she was doing something wicked. What a wretch, I thought as I rolled my eyes.

Maya asked, her tone cautious. Elias nodded slowly. "Yes, the orb you discovered is a fragment of that ancient artifact," he explained. "It holds the essence of elemental energies—earth, fire, water, and air—that have been harnessed by generations before you." Anne frowned thoughtfully. "But why would Victor and the Order be so intent on capturing it?" she wondered aloud, her mind racing with the implications of Elias's revelation. "Power," Elias replied simply, his gaze turning grave. "The orb possesses the ability to amplify and channel these elemental energies. In the wrong hands, it could be used to reshape reality itself."

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

My jaw dropped. "What the hell is this? Please don’t let it explode," I muttered, holding it at arm’s length. Abigail shrieked with glee, snatched it from my hands and hugged it to her chest. "Violet! That’s a Lightning Orb! It’s a grade-four magic core, insanely rare, only forms where storm spirits die, do you know how much this is worth?! We could buy a small island! Hug your baby dragon! Hug it now!"

As the oil oozed slowly across his pectorals, she started spreading it and kneading with her fingers. ‘What's in it?’ he murmured, closing his eyes, not embarrassed now, but suffused with a lovely relaxation. f ler fingertips moved strongly but were also exquisitely gentle, their action setting fire to the fragrance. ‘I can smell fruit,' he said breathing deeply and almost floating away. ‘The carrier is a mix of almond, wheatgerm and walnut, but the ingredient you can smell is orange oil. Pure and essential ... Fruit for the brain.’

"Calm down, miss—this is it, the panacea polypore. Five million dollars, and I won't take any bargaining." Cindy quickly turned toward Gina. "You can pay him now, Aunt Gina." "Huh… actually, is it really supposed to be so expensive?" Gina pursed her lips. She knew Cindy was just buying a single herb… but she did not expect it to be that expensive! "Of course, ma'am," Johnny said mysteriously just then. "The polypore is a natural wonder, a herb that absorbs Mother Nature's essence. It's a treasure that isn't readily available, and five million is a special price I've set for you, Ms. Zonda. I wouldn't actually sell this to anyone else."