Power Stone Novels & Stories

Behind Archibald stood Polly, and in her hand was a glowing split orb. The wraithstone. Rael stared in shock as the wraithstone glowed in her hand. She lifted her eyes to him. “Polly,” he called, raising his hand as though to touch her. She remained still, holding the wraithstone. Suddenly, the stone began to spin. As it spun, it started pulling all the energy inside her toward itself. “Polly! Let go of it. Now!”

As a result, she very easily and often blended into the background regardless if she was surrounded by people, because of Aimi, or not. Eventually, the day came when they started talking about why they joined the school and Aimi spoke for the two of them. Legend has it that there was actually a stone with a shade of red so deep and dark that it looked exactly like blood and that its power would exceed even the clear gemstones. Its power was so great that it would be able to give flesh and bones and a consciousness to an artificial intelligence.

I kneel before the goddess of the moon as she turns to pick up the necklace that will be for a while the stabilizer of my powers. “By the powers and faith vested in me, I bless you, Pandora, with a relentless instinct and a life full of adventures and love.” She recites while decorating my neck with the necklace adorned in silver, with a moonstone pendant. For us, receiving this particular stone is a great honor, since the moonstone is a part of the divine entity that protects us night after night.

“What of the crystal ball which can be used in finding a lost person? Would it also come out of the portal?” Oscar nodded. “Every single powerstone will come out through the portal. The crystal ball, the gem which can heal anything, the one which can give power and the rest which have diverse uses.” Logan listened carefully, feeling a bit happy upon hearing what Oscar said. If the crystal ball for finding anything was going to be brought through the portal, then he had a high chance of finding someone who was very dear to him. That person was his sister, his twin sister to be precise.

papa says holding me, trying to shield me from any threats. "We can cast a protection spell on her until Ebony sends us a reply to how to sort this though," uncle says, any threats that are demon related we have to call the demon in charge to deal with it, priest exorcism is all a lie. "That's fine with me, but get the protection on her soon," dad says, I agree with him, I don't want to see Scar nor hear his lies.

Possible Evolution Number: NA Sleeping Psion Stone Classification: Psion-Infused Mineral Description: This is the neutral state of an inactive psion stone that has yet to find a host. While a psion stone is sleeping, it acts like a battery that absorbs energy around it, inefficiently turning it into psionic energy which keeps it intact. A creature connected to an active psion stone can use the sleeping psion stone to strengthen the active one. An active psion stone can become a sleeping one if it can no longer absorb energy from a living creature.

The earth was ripped open in a jagged line, raw and steaming. “What is all of this?” I whispered under my breath. “Thunderstone,” my voice whispered back in disbelief. My eyes widened. I had only heard of it in theory. A rare, volatile stone infused with dormant lightning, found in deep underground veins. Nearly impossible to control, yet Ronan had.

Claus asked as he played chess. Philip said, “It’s nothing. I just wanted to ask you about that blackstone.” Claus nodded and said, “The blackstone isn’t jade. Normal people don’t use it and can’t use it. This blackstone is similar to the raw material of the essence of life, which is a substance with a special energy that can only be developed by special institutions. For example, the Nonagon, the Supernatural Bureau, and some private research institutions outside the country. “Some weapons from the Supernatural Bureau are made from blackstone. They can be used to curb the power of the disciples.

" The boss looked silently at Levi for a long time before speaking, “You, my place is for buying and selling.” He smiled, gently turning his right hand, a small golden stone thrown in front of the old man. Arista knew it was a power stone condensed by Levi’s magic. This small stone might not consume much of Alpha Levi’s power, but for this fairy market, or for the three packs, it was a treasure!

Lily stands behind her mate, a frowning but curious look on her face. I sit back on my heels. Closing my eyes, I breathe deeply and exhale a few times until I’m calm, thanks to the few times I trained with Zayne, it’s easier for me to get there. The Abbot approaches me, and in his hands, he holds a weird rock that emits a faint glow. “This is a moon stoned. It holds the power of the moon, one of the few blessed artifacts from the goddess herself. We have been charged with keeping it safe” he passes the rock to me; I accept it with both hands after a moment of hesitation.