Rainbow Veils Novels & Stories

his words ignited love in their very essence for each other. Eizlina hugged him again. “I love you so much, my Eron..” she spoke, closing her eyes in the embrace of her serenity. His arms tightened around his solace. “I love you more, my Eizlin….” And that's here we reached the destination of the twisted yet beautiful journey of The Veil and Its Sinner.

I like it’’ He said with a grin and I blushed to the root of my hair and he chuckled. I looked around at everything. It looked almost quite normal and not what you’d expect the underworld to look like. There was a valley below the mountain with lush grass that was different shades of purple instead of the green of the earth with blue, pink, red, and black wildflowers spread across the entire valley. The river water was bright orange, almost like lava, instead of blue, which I think is a result of the sky reflecting in the water. In the sky, there was no sun or moon but it was bright orange with yellow and gray clouds. It was truly beautiful.

Thunder shattered the night as Marcus kicked open the penthouse door, rain pouring off their bodies like liquid sin. He had Pera pressed against the floor-to-ceiling glass before she could catch her breath, the storm lashed the city sprawling forty-seven floors below. Lightning flashed across her wide, terrified, and exhilarated eyes. At twenty-one, Pera was untouched, pure, untouched, until tonight.

The forest looked warped beneath the half-light, and the air hung still, charged with invisible tension. Iris shaded her eyes. “Is it an eclipse?” Aiden’s voice was low. “No. It’s the Veil.” The Veil. An ancient omen—a curtain between the mortal world and the realm of the spirits. For it to descend now meant something catastrophic was drawing near. It meant the boundaries were cracking, and the Hollow Throne was stirring. Her mark burned. Not with the usual golden fire, nor with the black void it had flirted with before. Now, it shimmered a dusky violet—a melding of both. Balance unbalanced.

Casey P.O.V The air inside the bridal shop smelled faintly of lavender and vanilla, a stark contrast to the chaos in my mind. Lauren was in front of a floor length mirror, swishing back and forth in an ivory gown that glimmered faintly under the boutique's lights. Zazu was helping her to put on the veil .The veil cascaded in delicate waves, pure white and nearly translucent, reaching gracefully down to the floor. Its edges were adorned with intricate lace, soft floral patterns curling like whispers of elegance. When the light hit it , it shimmered faintly, as if dusted with stardust, adding an ethereal glow. It framed Lauren’s face gently, creating an aura of serene beauty and timeless grace

Jared gave me a wry smile. “You've been very busy with everything of late. Don't be hard on yourself, okay? It's not your fault,” I consoled. “Thanks,” “So what was that veiling thing you were talking about?” I asked, curious to know. “Oh, it's an invisible covering and barrier to safeguard the festival from the human world. A powerful witch would be there to cast the concealing spell,” he said, and that got me intrigued. I want to see what it looks like and I was glad that I was going to be able to witness it, at least.

I begin hesitantly, "can you tell us more about this place? About the veil you mentioned?" She sighs, settling onto a wooden stool across from us. "It's... complicated. The veil is what separates our world from yours. It's meant to be impenetrable, but sometimes... sometimes there are tears, rifts that allow passage between realms." "Is that what happened to us?" I ask, leaning forward. "We fell through one of these rifts?" Elowen nods slowly. "It seems so. Though it's rare for humans to stumble through accidentally. Usually, it requires powerful magic or intent."

Raven raised his hand and they disappeared, dissolved in the thin air. The Witte Wieven were delighted with the appearance of the crystal on the altar. Although it was not black as expected, but filled with the colors of the rainbow. The ceremony started anyway, even though Silke was the great absentee. Another high priestess cast the spells that freed the colors from the crystal. A large white rainbow appeared over the Loch and the crystal broke open. The colors of the prism circled upward, coloring the arch above Loch Rannoch.

Myles wanted to refuse at first, but after the latter threw in a few rainbow pearls, he agreed to take on the task. Rainbow pearls, as their names implied, were pearls that had the colours of the rainbow. And these pearls were several women dreams. They were rare and pretty much expensive, even more than dragon eggs. Because anyone who took them would retain their youth forever until they pass away. It could also extend someone's lifespan by two decades or more. How could people not desire it?