Phoney Bone Novels & Stories

"Your bones are where they belong. Now stop thrashing like hooked fish." Zeyric slumped forward, resting his forehead against the cool wooden table as cold sweat dripped from his chin. "You said the bond is permanent. There has to be a way to dampen the trauma, or we won't last forty-eight hours against Malakor's enforcers."

Right now, it was sitting on top of a messy pile of tax receipts, being used as nothing more than a paperweight to keep the drafts from blowing the documents away. A cold, wicked grin spread across my lips. I picked up the fang. Its surface was jagged, cold, and slightly discoloured near the root. I set it down under the direct light of the desk lamp, took out my terminal, and snapped a grainy, unedited photo. I opened the Moonbook app, uploaded the picture, and typed a single caption. Found this old bone on my desk. Someone told me it’s a fang from some unknown wild beast. No idea if it’s real or just rubbish. Anyone know what this junk is worth, anyway?

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED. Eating with Grandma while experiencing an emotional post traumatic condition was the worst decision Adele made. Not for a single moment did Grandma spare her poor nerves and ears from hearing how the hit on Shannelle’s forehead could have been much more dangerous if it landed on her nose, her eyes, her mouth or her temporal bone. When Adele logically asked her what the hell was this temporal bone, Grandma was more than eager to reply. "The doctor said it's the part of the skull around the ear area. It is very fragile, she could have had a concussion!"

Soon, he found that these three long things were bones. On the surface of each bone, a few words were engraved. The lustrous white bone was the Bone of Wind, the fiery red one was the Bone of Flame, and the ice-blue was the Bone of Thunder. When he got close to the Bone of Wind, Caspian immediately felt a gust of strong wind blowing on him. When he got close to the Bone of Flame, Caspian immediately felt the high temperature as if it was magma, which made his skin burn. Then, Caspian's eyes lit up when he approached the Bone of Thunder.

She seemed completely unaware of his eyes on her and muttered to herself, “Once I’ve made it big, I’m definitely buying this Bone Phoenix.” She was pointing at a semi-transparent spherical object. Inside, silver liquid flowed, and within it lay a curled mass of soft bone. It was a specialty of the Aesir tribe. In the eyes of the Aesir gods, its status was comparable to that of our Golden-Winged Dragon. Though I felt thoroughly disgusted after looking at it, once I saw the price tag and purchase rank, I understood Xiya’s desire.

S) "[Why?… is it useful?…]". [it is…Undead Skeletal animal bone can be refined into bone dust which is the most important ingredient to concoct a high-level healing potion of all type…the Alchemy division has been exporting these ingredients from Dukedom and it's already cost us 1 gold coins per kilo…]. (T.A.S)

Egbert was using something called a Rejuvenation Spell, and although it was a mystic spell that looked very impressive, its effects were very short-lived. In less than three years, Kayden would no longer be able to stand. That was because his injuries only appeared to be healed, but they still existed below the surface, especially his bone injuries. After all, bones couldn't be reconnected that quickly.

“You pathetic fool! Someday you'll wake up from your little fantasy and learn just how good of a friend is. Now, bas! Enough of this. Give us that kite. Zeff must have been looking for it” Phelan stooped and picked up a mirror, held it tight between her palms. Crossing her arms in front of her chest, grinding her teeth against each other. Ozouf flinched. He began to take a step back, stopped. “Last chance, Phelan. Take your time to think of; us or your friends” Phelan's answer was to cock the arm that held the mirror. But she stood still, thought for a whip and moved a step back towards the edge of her bed.

Yet, no matter how furious he became, the relentless force continued to strike at his skeletal frame. Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound of impacts echoed continuously, and the elder’s bones shimmered with a faint, silvery light. Adrian observed, slightly surprised. “I didn’t expect your bones to be this ancient, with such a peculiar quality. Truly impressive.”

"The bone isn't considered injured, but there was a slight impact to it. Rest up and take some health tonic. Come to my consultation room and I'll prescribe you some ointment to reduce inflammation." Rachel heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Dr. Jenkins." Xavier walked her to his consultation room. "It's right to be careful about bone-related injuries, especially since it's not something visible to the naked eye. Last month, a young lady came to us because she was knocked by a car. She wasn't in much pain at that time, but one week later, she experienced such grievous pain she had to come back again for another check. That was when we realized that her bone had shifted in position. Thankfu