Philosopher S Stone Novels & Stories

Mnemo said. "They captured the president so he can tell them where is it." "Even if they search the whole Iliaden they will find no stone." They all turned to Aaron. I bowed. Hela frowned. "What? Why?" I looked at Hela. "Because the stone is inside me."

“I can't do my shopping here, I have to do it in Dubai city.” I spoke to Demola. “my Diamond.” I spoke excitedly. “You mean, I’m not your gold? Why Diamond?” Demola asked in curiosity. “Well, I love diamond rings and diamond is a precious jewel and goes with your name. Diamond, I believe means, not comparable. It is a gemstone that sparkles. And you, my love, is my Diamond. Happy now?” he started humming: do re mi fa so la ti do; do ti fa so la mi re do. Shaking his head and enjoying his music. Then I knew he approved my calling him Diamond. When he was done singing, I was watching in amusement.

Liza just remembered she had my damned phone? I ignored it... for the first time ever and went into the closet to pull out my bag that had my crystal residing within. I clutched the cold stone like structure in my hand and closed my eyes. I felt around for the energy that resided within me and urged it forward, pouring it into the crystal, causing it to emit a faint purple glow. "Find the object of my unease Find the hidden magic I cannot see Travel the miles and pass the trees Show me what isn't meant to be seen."

But that was what intrigued me the most. There was no way I could take my eyes off him and the more I looked at him, the more questions I had. Dominic Stone was becoming an enigma, a riddle that had to be deciphered as soon as possible. This will probably be my next mission as soon as I return to my old life. “Not before you tell me why the red eye color?”

When the thunder was finally gone, the product was left behind. A crystal-clear diamond shone brightly in midair. There was not a single impurity or blemish on its surface. Some traces of lightning skidded on its surface. Logan sighed. "Filosophium is completed!" It was one of the best and rarest alchemical products. A Chrysopoeia Grader would lunge at it if they saw it in their vicinity. Even Logan wasn't sure he could make it. It had been a bit of a gamble.

"The culmination of your journey lies before you, Amelia. The merging of the elemental stones awaits your touch." Amelia took a deep breath and stepped forward. As she neared the pedestal, a soft glow enveloped her, enveloping her in a warm, comforting embrace. She extended her hand towards the stones, her fingertips tingling with anticipation. But just as her hand brushed against the glowing surface of the first stone, a low growl echoed through the chamber. The ground beneath her trembled, and from the darkness, a pair of gleaming golden eyes emerged. A massive, imposing figure stepped forward—Fenrir's eyes widened in disbelief. "No... it can't be."

"We'll look forward to your good news then." Myles then added, "There are still ten days to go before the tournament. Make use of this time to consolidate your attainment and acquaint yourself with the power of heaven and earth." Meanwhile, Rowan produced a palm-sized, dark-colored stone that bore the scriptures of philosophy. It was a sight to behold. "I know you have many top-tier spiritual treasures, but do allow me to offer you an Enlightenment Stone. I discovered it in one of Southsky's secret realms. You might find this useful in comprehending enlightenment."

"It's not an emerald. It's a kind of… just think of it as a medicinal stone. "It's green and looks a bit like emerald, but it's softer. It feels cool to the touch, and it feels very soothing when you hold it in your hand. It can heal any illness and extend life. "I recently got a prescription, and I want to try refining a Longevity Pill that can extend life." Hans noted everything down. He nodded and asked skeptically, "Dr. Ballard, does a strange stone like that really exist?" "Yes," Sebastian said firmly. His mentor had once gotten him a few spiritual stones. Not only could they be used in medicine, they could be refined to absorb and gain power.

He watched my every action. I'm sorry, mother. I shouldn't be telling this to strangers, but here I was. I let out a breath and looked ahead of me. What was he planning on doing with this information? “Come on?” I nodded. “It is a stone that has been in the pack for ages. A stone that holds powers and can destroy things if operated by the right person. It is…” “What do you mean operated by the right person?” My last sentence seemed to have pique his interest as he leaned into his desk, elbow on the flat surface and hands supporting his cheek.