Past High Priest Jewel Novels & Stories

She smiled at me, and despite not knowing her, her smile felt comforting and warm despite the mysteriousness hidden beneath it. “Who are you?" I whispered? I barely realized when I spoke as I was solely focused on her. Her jewels gleamed against the falling sun as she moved towards me, I knew that I was in the presence of something powerful She smiled, “I am the High Priestess of this pack, and it is nice to finally meet you, Ariezel.”

"You think that because you’ve claimed your mate, you’ve claimed your soul?" She reached into a hidden compartment beneath her altar and pulled out a small, obsidian-wrapped jar. Inside, a single drop of Jesse’s birth-blood—stolen two decades ago—glowed with a faint, dying violet light. "I am the High Priestess," Morgana snarled, her voice rising until it shook the stalactites. "I am the one who wove the shadows into the Medina’s banks. If the wolves want a war of packs, I will give them a war of gods."

“That’s not an option anymore… There has to be another way.” “Of course you were dying to get that out!!!” She threw her hands up dramatically. “I don't even know what my brother sees in you. If only he could at least listen to me for once and….” "Will you just shut up already?" the High Priestess snapped. "You’re disrupting my focus." "But…." Elizabeth tried to speak again, but the priestess scoffed in annoyance. In one swift motion, she reached into her gown, pulled out a small glowing stone, and before anyone could stop her, she shoved it straight into Elizabeth’s mouth.

The Present – The Palace of Ouroboros The rotunda was a scene of carnage and cold. The smell of Valerius's burst eyes and scorched skin was thick, clinging to the heavy velvet cloths used to wrap his body. The Sanguine Machine was a jagged ruin of broken brass. Its primary lever was snapped, the gears shattered. Xalen walked around the High Priest's body. Her boots clicked rhythmically on the stone. She had just been coronated as the new High Priestess. Valerius had been her mentor. A man who was like a father to her after her own father's death.

she whispered. “Yeah I get that, Athena was too chicken shit to…” I trailed off, as she gave me a curt look. Athena didn’t get the power because she didn’t kill the High Priest. Young Ben did. He’s been the true High Priest this whole time. So if my Ben wants it… “He wouldn’t,” I breathed, as Coral paced in my mind. “He’ll have to, it’s the only way. He’s skated by all these decades because he is actually talented, it’s in his genes. We see it in the children. But they both cannot live in this realm,” she said, taking my hand and holding it.

Lyka opened up her weapon bag and took something, without saying anything, she instantly took the middle fingernail of the second High Priest we kidnapped. The third High Priest that we kidnapped got scared that he pissed on himself and almost fainted, however, he couldn't faint, because if he does, he'll fall to the acid floor. The High Priest that already confessed, bailed, "I-I already told you my password, please let me go!"

I’d seen some of the girls he’d been with in high school and they were always beautiful girls who were able to do a whole lot more than I could. “Kel please don’t sell yourself short again for the 100th time. Dress in what I say and I will bring some things to freshen you up with.” I finally agreed to get Reese to calm down and headed home. The high priestess house was built into the cliffs and was higher up than the larger alpha house

Cassian walks back inside the room and offers me a gentle smile, one I readily return. I stare into the teacup with my head down and breathe out a sigh. From feeling so high to being dropped down with guilt weighing on me, was it even worth it? “I saw a happy vision, by the way…a future she spoke of when she said we unite under one banner,” I say with a smile. Then my eyes widened as I thought of the other thing the priestess said and I was just about to say something when Rune spoke. “What did the High Priestess mean by ‘beast with purple eyes’?” he says as he leans back with his arm draped over the back of the couch. “I have never heard of any beast like that, especially one that smells o

I shook my head to ward off that thought quickly and almost immediately, I caught a whiff of the high priest’s strong incense burning towards the gazebo. I cleared my throat and slowly stood up from the bench, patting off imaginary dust from the back of my robe. Jade stood too, her head hanging low as the old frail man trudged into the gazebo with his attendant following closely behind. “Your majesty…” he bowed. “High priest..” I returned the gesture slightly and he walked past, taking a seat on the chair I reserved for him. “I hear you’re ready to go ahead with the renouncing ceremony, is that true?” He asked Jade and she nodded.

Chapter 55 – Grace Priest POV A man walks into the room and sits in front of Amara and me. he leans forward and smiles. “So let me tell you a story. You see your husbands hurt a lot of people to take up the crowns past down by their ancestors. A lot of bones hold up the foundation of their reign. You think it's okay for the weak to be trampled on while the strong only grow stronger?" the man asks in anger.