Pocket Mirror Goldia Novels & Stories

My eyes fell at the digital clock showing 6:32, the phone would take eight minutes to copy the data. This special kind of mirror phone was programmed to mirror a phone as the original phone. Whatever activity goes on in the host phone happens in this phone too and vice versa. Apparently, the Astors didn’t throw away my luggage. I found it in the closet a few weeks ago and I struck gold. I saw Mia pass as she went to the restroom area to clean the coffee stain on her pencil skirt.

My sunset-gold fire was no longer a flare; it had become a Stuttering, Violet-Gold Ghost, its emerald-crimson edges retreating into my skin as if they were ashamed to exist in the presence of the woman standing at the center of the diamond. "You’re late, Darlene. I’ve already calculated the cost of your hesitation," the Mirror-Queen spoke, her voice sounding like the rhythmic striking of a crystal bell. She stood at the center of the glass plain, draped in a Shroud of Solidified Sunset-Gold, her skin the color of polished bronze, her eyes two burning portals of Absolute, Clinical Certainty. She didn't hold a scepter or a scythe; she held a Sphere of Purest Entropy, its surface a flawless map

I cannot think of anything else… Just when I want to retreat my hand, a glowing shape appears on the surface of the mirror. I take a look closer as it clarifies, and I can distinguish a gold diamond-shaped pendant with an intense purple colored crystal at its center. As I place the journal on the sink to take my phone out of my pocket and take a shot, the instant I’m not touching the book, the shape disappears…oh, come on!!! I touch the book again, but there’s nothing this time. “I thought I would find you here, are you okay girl?” she looked at me with a troubled look. I guess I did look awkward, one hand on the mirror, the other on the book swearing at my own reflection…

She stared at me through the mirror. “You’re going to look and feel like a Glass.” Nora gave my shoulders a squeeze before darting to talk to Beatrice. I touched my cheek. I thought I already looked like a Glass. Nora received a phone call and darted out of the room. Beatrice ripped off my ribbon, causing me to wince. This was going to be a long session. If I thought mom yelling at me to clean my room was terrifying a lecture from this woman about not moisturizing my hair enough and having to deal with her pulling my hair and being singed with a straightener was ten times worse.

Instead, he cast a seemingly casual glance at Caspian. Caspian kept a nervous look on his face, keeping the helplessness and expectation that a trapped person should have. His expression was in place, so Valdis Goth was completely relieved and focused on the eyeball. He turned his palm around at this moment. When he raised it again, a small white mirror had appeared in his palm. The small mirror was a diamond-shaped mirror, which could be held by one hand. At this time, because the small mirror was in the hands of Valdis Goth, Caspian couldn't see the specific appearance of the mirror.

"...her name is Merri..." Panashe told her. "Merrigold, and her brother is James. I do not know much about them but I've only met Merrigold. She is nice." Jenny only nodded. Having already given up, she had no expectations not for today or for tomorrow or the days to come. When she had been informed of being purchased, she had wondered why? She was of no monetary worth. Not with her looks having faded and her skin withered with old age. Eyes slowing sinking in from hard days work. Her hands covered in blisters. Her body with scars, some healing some very old, some fading. Panashe could tell that Merrigold's mother was once upon a time a very beautiful woman in her days. Merrigold clearly res

"But he didn't know about the secret pocket in her traveling trunk. I was her closest friend, Lyra. I took this the night she died, knowing that one day, you would be strong enough to hold it." Hestia placed the bundle on the table and carefully unwrapped the velvet. Inside was a hand mirror made of dark, polished wood. The glass wasn't normal; it looked like a pool of deep, still water. On the back, carved into the wood, was a symbol Lyra recognized from the "Laboratory of Horrors" in her dreams: a circle with a line through it, but here it was surrounded by blooming flowers. "It’s a Memory Glass," Hestia explained. "It doesn't show your face. It shows the truth of the blood."

Every tree, every rock, every gust of wind seemed to whisper of dangers lurking just beyond the horizon. Lia’s wrist-mark had been flaring with more intensity over the past few days, the power within her growing stronger, and yet more volatile. The strange "Mirror Soul" ability—this gift, or curse—was becoming harder to control. Every time she replicated magic, it drained her energy, leaving her weak and vulnerable. But she couldn’t stop. The Heart of the Greykin was still out there, and it was the only hope for her people. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself.

"She's my girlfriend." "No, I'm not. We broke up a long time ago." Yael, with a grin, eyed Caleb and could not help but notice the ring he was holding. "An HD ring? I remember at the auction, Mr. Brooks and I were both after the Heart of the Ocean. I knew I couldn't outbid him, but he stopped at three million dollars. Do you prefer this diamond ring?" Yael's words shocked me. Three million dollars for that necklace? Yael sure knew how to waste money.

The audience chuckled. "Um, yeah. But you don't need to coz you're already flawless." She grinned and flipped her hair to the side. "Aw thanks girl! So tell me some of the makeup that are really popular in the market right now?" "The FC poreless liquid foundation helps you get a better complexion even after washing it off. The FC waterproof long lasting eyeliner is perfect to use to highlight your eye color. We all also have the FC glossier haloscope which is the JAM for glowy, dewy skin. FC highlighter is very popular too and very versatile for getting understated glow on all areas of the face. Our special FC Balm dotcom is the perfect choice for high cheekbones."