Rainbow Veils Novels & Stories

Until a blast shook the forest, the ground trembled and the trees staggered back as a mighty power was unleashed into the world. Ravyn's senses instantly sharpened with their usual clarity, as a white beam of light shot into the sky, right above the trees. As the beam reached a point it seemed to spill over like a fountain, a dome of swirling red, orange and gold descended just like... a Veil. The Shadow's eyes widened and with a curse she cloaked herself within mist and shadow, spearing toward the dome. She recognised those flames anywhere. Sephora was using the stone, just like Ambrose had warned not to - the very thing he'd asked Ravyn to prevent.

he said urgently. I blinked in confusion and snapped my gaze at him. “Veil? What Veil?” He did not slow down. He started pulling me forward quickly, and Cane followed right beside us. “Did you think Obsidian Veil was just an ordinary name?” Caden asked without looking at me. “I don’t know,” I said honestly. “Nobody explained anything to me properly.” “There is a Veil,” he said. “A barrier that hides this place from human eyes. It keeps the world separated. What you see here is only visible because you have been brought inside the protected territory.”

“Everything all right?” “Just discussing your favorite subject,” Riven called from camp. “You.” Kyren’s eyes didn’t leave mine. “Stay close when we cross. The Veil plays tricks. It will use anything it can to even your thoughts.” “Like what?” I asked. He hesitated. “Like me.” When dusk fell, the Veil came alive. The sky turned the color of dying embers, and the air thickened with heat and whispers. We stood at the ravine’s edge, staring into the red mist that churned below.

“That essence mingles strong—use for veil potency, or distract?” Lira veiled spectral, third-eye pulsing erratic white. “Visions devour depths—branches infinite, prophecies crown bleed if forced. Harmony adapts subtle; undercrypt hungers heirs' blood, personal now. Whispers seek from sight? Bond's heat veils deeper—refuse tempt, guide true,” she intoned ethereal, veil shifting to reveal luminous concern. “Paths branch dark; choose wise, or self-fulfill ruin.”

​The Violet Veil ​In the village above, the Salt-Bloods and Bloom-Kin watched in awe as the invisible Aegis shroud suddenly ignited. A dome of violet fire erupted over the island, stretching miles into the sky. It wasn't a solid wall; it was a shimmering, liquid lattice of energy that pulsed in time with the Weaver’s frantic heartbeat. ​The ships of the blockade—the Consolidators—immediately opened fire. ​Kinetic slugs slammed into the violet veil, but instead of shattering it, they were absorbed. The resonance of the "Tuning Fork" caught the slugs, vibrating them until they turned into harmless dust that drifted down like snow onto the harbor.

"Dressed in those ridiculous veils like a bunch of wandering ghosts. They look absurd, don’t they?" Nicoli followed her gaze to where a group of women stood in flowing, diaphanous veils that shimmered with subtle iridescence under the candles' light. Their presence here was remarkable—strange yet eye-catching like a lost bird in a new land. Nicoli lingered on them a moment, feeling their kohl-lined eyes follow his movements.

She swims over and her turquoise mermaid tail moves back and forth shining an iridescent light in my direction. "Yes, I would love to get a veil for you," She replies as she reaches over the wardrobe resting against the wall. Several sea weed and kelp veils are everywhere to be seen. They are all different lengths, textures, and thicknesses. Some have wavy thick kelp, and others are short and come down to my chin like a bird caged style veil. I pick the bird caged style veil that comes to my chin and Meredith smiles widely at me. "You look lovely miss," Meredith says as she lowers her register to the point of whispering.

"Your veil, Luna!" Veil! I stared at the thick gold circle flowing gauzy veil. It would be too hot to use a veil, but on the other hand, it would blur my vision. I wouldn't be able to see Edmond clearly; I could imagine and dream that ... "Give it to me ."

The veils added an aura of mystique to their actions, their expressions concealed behind the shimmering silver sea silk lace. Joe and Bryan's eyes were transfixed on the veiled princesses as they gracefully proceeded towards the altar. The delicate silver sea silk lace veils added an extra layer of intrigue, obscuring their features and leaving their beauty to the imagination. Clad in ceremonial gowns adorned with shimmering pearls and intricate seashell patterns, the princesses exuded an ethereal radiance that would have took Joe and Bryan's breath away, literally if they hadnt been holding it.

“It means witnesses. And witnesses mean the witch cannot pretend you are nothing.” Kael doesn’t relax. He won’t. He can’t. Not with what I’m about to say next. ⸻ Ronin taps the table lightly, drawing attention back to the runes. “You said this cloth is a Veil-summons.” “Yes. Used by spirits who have been part-bound by a witch’s ritual,” I say. “Your father, Elara. And others like him.” Her eyes widen. “Others?” “The Veil holds many things it should not,” I reply. “Your father is only one of them. But he is the only one with your blood.”