Purple Oc Novels & Stories

Say something. I study him for a beat. “You look…nice.” I offer, taking note of his richly dyed tunic. It almost looks black, the dye is so deep, but under the right illumination of the candle, I can see the barest hint of purple–eggplant purple. The sight of the rarely used color in the land of Nochten. It makes me smile. “I like the color.”

Ariana had seen it in Zoey’s office the day before her engagement party and memorized it, leading to the current situation. Since Zoey had burned the original drafts, directly confronting Ariana would do no good. Zoey smiled faintly. “Ariana, the truth speaks for itself.” Ariana smiled back. “Of course, Zoey.” Zoey then addressed the old lady. “This peony brooch design is simple and elegant, making it perfect for older women. It symbolizes prosperity and wealth. However, the brooch would be better in purple rather than red, as purple has always been a sign of good fortune. The gemstone is tanzanite, which, with its top-tier saturation, clarity, and cut quality, represents only 1% of global p

The body of the person she her soul was in was water elemental specifically an ice user and she was in phase one. The place she was where she saw a puddle was actually her soul space. A soul space is a hidden place in one’s soul which opens when one is 17, if one sees water like the puddle of water ivy was presently looking at which changes from water to ice in a minute then one is an ice elemental.

she spun back toward the leather bag, "the control Batsheva has is subtle and it's tied to Odette. Blood magic." I shuddered even as my brain made one more connection. "Gram," I said. "The Dumont power isn't blue. It's kind of purple." She grinned at me, hopping up and down in a happy jig. "I didn't overestimate you after all. Why is that, Syd?" Because blue and red made purple. "Oh. My. Swearword." She tapped the side of her nose with one finger. "Exactly. More blood magic." I didn't shudder this time. I was too overwhelmed with the truth. "But why didn't anyone notice?"

These magic cores were embedded into the walls of the cultivation room. The nine had also mentioned that the magic cores that were fitted into the room were all extremely valuable. According to them, they could last till Mane reached the nobility realm! Majority of them were orange in color, with the minority being red. For magic cores, their colors determined their purity. Coincidental or not, the colors of magic cores were based on the colors of the rainbow. The colors were as follows, in descending order of magnitude- red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. Violet cores were the lowest ranked cores, with the highest being red colored cores.

"But as I said, as long as a relative of mine is still alive, we are not oblige to do so. Thanks to Mamang Turiya." "Who is that?" "My grandfather's cousin." "So, what now?" "You understand right, that I came here not to make you propose to me or something? I came here because I am finding something, as what I said, the Vermilion. The one thing that could stop the Malignobons. And I believe if l could find it, we will not get oblige to stick to each other forever anymore. There's a story that our ancestors had told us. It's about the Vermilion. Once found, it would grant the catcher to have two wishes. I promise you once I find it, one of those wishes that I will make is to break the treaty

Stephen bowed his head before he kissed Amelia, touching her stomach briefly before he took his spot. The rest of us took a few steps back as Katrina and her fellow witches held their hands up, and a rainbow of light shot up into the sky. I watched in awe as the colors moved to surround the witches and the space between their hands. Katrina was glowing purple, fading to red with her left arm and blue with her right. Priscilla was the center point between red and orange, Orsina on the line of orange and yellow, Celestina between yellow and green, and Augusta between green and blue.

the three duo gulp,if someone is stopping her then it means someone already knows about the chosen one. "What do you mean someone is stopping you hope?,it might be something else"Joe wang manage to put out a word despite of his ravage pumping heart. "I saw it again,same thing same words 'Only one color but not one size, stuck at the bottom,yet easily flies" The three exchange glances 'The same word?' *** "One color,I don't understand Owen what does this mean?is my baby okay?"May zhiang ask in a shaky voice. "Yes my love the baby is gonna be fine, nothing is gonna happen to her,Donny what does this mean?"Owen ask the female witch, standing up from the circle.

A purple sea appeared in the sky, radiating a dazzling violet light and exuding a potent energy aura. “What’s this?” James’ face lit up with delight.

Her face was not as round anymore, but heart shape. She had high cheekbones and a button nose placed neatly over full lips. Her eyes were a deep emerald green before, framed by long, sooty lashes. Beforehand her eye color was light teal. Her hair was pure silk, cascading down to the middle of her back like an inky black waterfall, which was also very new; there was no way Damien and Cora wouldn't notice that his hair had grown several inches overnight.