Purple Oc Novels & Stories

Like all of the servants of the conduits, the prowler had a part of its body that had a purple hue. Once Twilight finished the outline of the prowler, he pulls out a purple pen. Its ink was running low. “Tsk.” Twilight quickly covers his mouth. He peeks out of his hiding place to see if the creature heard him. Seeing the creature still stationary, he heaves a sigh of relief. I’m almost out of purple huh? Tsk… why does this color have to be the premium? That thing likes purple way too much. Once he’s done mentally complaining, Twilight starts to add details to the prowler outline.

The crew knew who was in the Peach Room, so they didn’t dare to object. The two identical peacock blue items were projected on the giant screen. Everyone was in awe. The items looked exactly alike, but they could see that the second Peacock’s Pride had a hint of purple in the blue gem when they looked closely. It was a rich and elegant color. The melee diamonds on the tail feathers were aquamarine gems that came in gradient shades of blue. The open tail didn’t clash with the brilliance of the main stone but instead perfectly brought out the soul of the item—tanzanite blue.

Cyrus replied confidently, "Yes, it's eyeshadow." "Wrong." Cyrus gave her another ten envelopes of money. She said, "This is a blush" George frowned. "It's obvious that there is also yellow in it." Sigrid explained quickly, "The yellow color is an orange shade of blush. There are also purple and light pink. However, they are all known as blush." George was speechless. Women were so troublesome. They were clearly yellow, purple and light pink. However, they only said that all of it was blush! What happened to the other three colors that got ignored? Why weren't those three colors included as well? It was so unfair!

Even through the mud, it’s clear what this is…Purple Atlantonite. “Aric, we need to get to Isaiah right now. This is huge!”

"You know, in the world of mages, eye color is a significant indicator of power. For regular mages, when they're tapping into their abilities, their eyes turn a vivid shade of purple. It's a well-known trait, almost a hallmark of their magic." He paused, looking intently at Astrid. "But for the royal family, it's different. They possess a unique and rare eye color. When they channel their powers, their eyes transform into a mesmerizing shade of opalescent teal, shimmering with hues of blue and green. This color is a symbol of their elevated status and the ancient magic flowing through their veins."

It was really small in size and was black in colour. Aurora held the black box and opened it, only to be shocked by the shining thing. She took it out and saw it was a small crescent shaped, ocean blue coloured pendant. It was shining from its core and was appearing as if waves were occurring in an ocean. It looked unreal, out of the world. "It's beautiful." Rain whispered and Aurora nodded. It was indeed beautiful. But beauty often is misleading. How will this pendant help her to get rid of the pain she feels?

said Aldrich. "I alone am enough to beat you up." Aldrich just silently played with the bucket in his hand. Some of the contents of the bucket spilled onto the courtyard they were standing on. Hugo noticed something strange. The liquid was not black but deep red. 1… 2… 3… Byurr Aldrich poured the contents of the bucket at Hugo who was in front of him. Instantly a thick red liquid washed down Hugo's body. The smell of rancid blood immediately filled his nose.

I ask, voice hushed, hungry. Duncan meets my gaze and I see the ambition burning in him, thick as smoke, bright as flame. His lips curl. "I will be Alpha. Not in name, not in shadow. But in truth. And when that day comes..." He leans in, eyes boring into mine. "...no one will ever forget it." “How are we going to do that ?” He held up a vial, a colorless liquid swirling inside. “This” I didn’t need to ask questions. I knew exactly what it was. I held his gaze, the assassin in me thrumming with dark delight. Together, we'll carve his victory out of Ciro's ruin. Together, we'll spill the blood that binds us. The night, silent and unsuspecting, will never see us coming.

Sofia prepared to blink, to bridge the distance between the balcony and the ship, but a sudden shift in the atmosphere made her stop. The horizon wasn't gray anymore. (SOMITO’S POINT OF VIEW) Somito joined Sofia on the balcony, his rifle slung over his shoulder. He pointed a trembling finger toward the distant mountains, where the gray mist was being pushed aside by a terrifying, unnatural color. "Sofia, look," Somito said, his voice dropping to a horrified whisper. The sky was turning a sickly, bruised purple—a magical resonance that felt like a scream made visible. It was the color of the Queen’s personal guard, the High-Inquisitors of the Void. They weren't waiting for the morning. They w

''Ondo said, '' There are fireflies that show me images of sight, it is not as clear as your sight, but I can still see objects and people,'' Zara said, '' Also something the color change. ''Zara said, '' Change color?''Ondo ''Yes, the world is mostly green, which means it good, but if it was red, that means dangerous. Purple is for poisons. It goes for people and plants,'' Zara said '' What color I am ''Ondo