Porsha Crystal Novels & Stories

I say when they all look at me. “The war, the witches, the war with the wolves, the impending wars to come. That is why you were born. You are the priestesses’ last living relative.” Odessa tells me and I don’t know what to make of all of this. “So, like Jadara, I am a pawn?” I ask, my voice cracking, and Odessa nods her head. “I’m sorry Rosa. You are stronger than you know. I know you feel it. You are the link to the light. Don’t you find it strange how an orphaned wolf was drawn to the Goddess of Hell?” she asks, and now that she mentions it, I am curious.

Then he saw her. A delicate female. Fair skin. Bright eyes. Soft features. And beside her Two males. One seductive. One sharp and striking. A rare combination. He raised the price. “100 black crystals.” Clar hesitated. Quick mental calculation. It… hurt a little. “Can it be cheaper?” she asked carefully. She wasn’t good at bargaining. Never had been. Luna didn’t hesitate. Before she could say more Clink. 100 black crystals landed on the stall. “Take it,” he said calmly.

Starlia put everything back in the box as she helped Crystal up, Crystal kept it on the dresser and hit the shower. * * Crystal sat in front of the mirror as the person sent by Rafael dresses her, he had gone to a famous cosmetic company to get their best artist for her, the lady had proven she's indeed a pro as Crystal observed herself in the mirror, the lady staring back at her through the mirror is best to describe as drop-dead gorgeous, the jewelry that was sent was opened, and the price tag caught her eyes, her jaw dropped, it was a long diamond earring with matching necklace

A soft, ethereal pink light spilled into the dim office. Tristan leaned forward, his fatigue momentarily forgotten. Inside the crate, resting on beds of protective straw, were clusters of crystalline minerals. They were beautiful, formed in overlapping, petal-like layers that mimicked the shape of blooming flowers. They pulsed with a slow, rhythmic internal light, casting dancing shadows on the walls.

ALL: Yes! MAYA: Very well then (smiles) 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥 ROSE: Anya! I found something (held a shiny white Crystal) ANYA: That crystal sure is blinding white. ROSE: No, it's like a Ruby, a diamond. ANYA: A diamond? A Ruby? Take your pick (observed the tree close to her) ROSE: More like a diamond?

Inside was a heart—shaped crystal, pink in color, extremely beautiful. "God. So beautiful!" Cassie picked it up and spread it out in her hands. The pink crystal was naturally transparent, and it was so beautiful that it could captivate one's heart. "This is a rare crystal I found in an ice cave in the Arctic. It was made into a necklace and it has your name on it."

I look over to see the air ripple like gas before me and very soon out from the rippling air steps Aiyla, filling the room with her soothing, calming energy. “Your Majesties,” she greets warmly. Just as I go to return the greeting I’m stunned into silence as two more women step through the portal pulling behind them a giant floating twenty-foot-tall crystal. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. The outside certainly looks like solid crystal but the whole damn thing has an ethereal glow, and the inside is made up of so many colours, colours I never even knew existed that are hurting my head to process, but they’re all moving within the crystal in an explicable way. THIS is the Orraikam? Lemue

I don’t know how to react though but I still managed to smile at her, letting her know that I’m slightly confused. She sighed before talking. “Let me talk to your parents later. There is something they need to know, something that they should’ve done years ago. You’re a special girl Crystal. I know you know what I’m talking about.” She left me dumbfounded. What was that? I don’t know what she’s talking about and now it bothers me. Is it something to worry about? I felt my heart clench a little when I remembered that Nana Alona can read a person’s ability without looking at their sign. She knows that I’m not just a mere Black wizard and I’m far more than that because of my ice powers. I gentl

And finally, as my vision begins to spot, the darkness threatening to take me even as my body slowly recovers, the third and final crystal is removed. “I wasn’t sure this was going to work,” Kora confesses as she holds them up to the light. “I’m still not, to be honest. Let’s just hope these don’t explode.” Crossing the room, she approaches the mirror, and with a steady hand, places the first crystal in the power casing. At first, nothing happens. But then, as we all hold our breath, the first light flickers around the gilded frame. “Hand me the other two,” a wide, maniacal smile stretches across her face as she reaches behind her just in time to receive the next crystal from her mate. She p