Porsha Crystal Novels & Stories

Suddenly my eyes fixed on one spot on the page. .. the most remarkable wasn't spirit crystal belonging to God Inggra or Goddess Alina. But the Spirit Crystal of Hope named Nadzieja. Owned by Goddess Shakilla as the Goddess of Hope. A goddess who was very sincere and had a kind-hearted among the gods and goddesses. Nadzieja could grant any wish even though it was impossible. "This spirit crystal was somewhat smaller than the other. Taking the form of a star-shaped pin, making it a symbol of hope for humankind."

Ethan followed her gaze, and his breath caught in his throat. On the platform stood Clara, her back to them, her hands raised as if she were conducting some sort of ritual. Floating over her, suspended in mid-air, was an enormous crystal, beating with the same green energy that streamed through the dividers. The crystal's surface was smooth, but inside its profundity, Ethan could see twirling designs of light that appeared to move and alter with each of Clara's movements. “She’s trying to tap into it,” Selene said, her voice barely above a whisper. “Whatever that crystal is, it’s the source of all this power.”

Crystal is an Omega, but now she's carrying the bloodline of an Alpha, then she is eligible to be with him! Crystal was still left speechless and shocked when Ramos continued, "I wanted an heir and everytime all the tests failed no matter how strong that she-wolve was. Since all the high-ranking she-wolves failed to match my sp*rm, I was sure that any rare woman could carry my pup and look at you, you succeeded with a one-night-stand! Crystal, a weak omega, should not be possible to carry my pups, but you did. Now you tell me, are you really an Omega? Because your physical condition seemed to be special as if you're hiding something or if I can't seem to see something that I should know!"

The shape of it, the eerie stillness it wasn’t natural. “She tried to seal it,” I said. “And she gave something of herself to do it.” Bianca nodded solemnly. “And maybe left behind the very part we now need.” That made my pulse race. Azelia reached into her satchel and pulled out a thin crystal orb. It pulsed faintly with light, reacting to the energies in the clearing. “She’s still connected to this place,” Azelia said, glancing over at me. “And if we open it wrong……..”

Captain Park explained. "I - I can't." I sucked in a deep breath to even my shaky voice to no avail. "B - but I'm a halfling." The room was quiet. Tristan walked towards me. He stopped right in front of me and reached out to finger my necklace. "Crystal." He spoke. Not saying my name but what the necklace was made of. "Perfect for housing poison discreetly." I frowned at him. "What?" "It's a strong ancient poison called Amrodia." Tristan spoke. "Lost to generations of werewolves but apparently not the Van Cliffes."

After all, what harm could it truly do? "Great." Rosa beamed, clapping her hands. "Come take a seat at the island." Nodding, I made my way over and sat on a stool, placing my hands on the table in front of me. As I waited, Rosa busied herself by moving around the crystals into an intricate design before taking her seat across from me. Once settled, she lit a white candle that sat between us and then fixed her gaze on mine. "Now I want you to take that clear quartz right there and hold it in your hand." Rosa ordered, pointing to a large whitish crystal that sat just to my right.

Look who Isa met at the door. Her eyes swam in gladness and ran it over Crystal's thin body. Crystal pulled back a little and stormed her gaze all over Isa's body. “Wow.” She exclaimed in a mutter. She has never seen Isa look this hot in a blue lace gown that stopped at her thighs, bearing a bold opening that revealed her back.

I got to her first so why the fuck must it be a contest as to who got her first? Granted, I fucking rejected her. I mean, it wasn't my fault, right? Who in their right senses would have thought that Crystal Thorne, an Omega and who was once a slave, would be Xavier's mate? An Alpha of the revered Blood Moon Pack at that?! How was that possible?

’ I said taking the torches under my arms and walking downstairs. Kyla’s POV: My mother had bought me the most gorgeous dress for the ceremony. It was a light cream mermaid dress, almost white, made entirely of sequins, that went down to my feet. It had elbow long loose sleeves and the cleavage made me blush, as the curve of my breasts could be seen. It fit perfectly on my body, and it showed all my curves. The length was perfect enough for me to be barefoot. I’d go in the water as human, and emerge from it as a vampire with unknown abilities. I had nothing to lose at that point of my life. Everything had been perfectly arranged and they fulfilled their part of the deal. I didn’t know if I w

The other Alphas leaned forward, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror. She opened the pouch and pulled out a small, jagged fragment. It was a broken shard of the Shimmering Crystal, the ancient heart of quisiria. Even though it was just a tiny piece, the crystal pulsed with a raw, ancient magic. The air in the room instantly grew heavy, vibrating with an energy that made my inner wolf bristle with a deep, instinctive hatred. The Queen kept her sharp eyes locked directly on my face, waiting for even a microscopic twitch of my jaw or a flash of recognition in my eyes.