Ruby Red Goblets Novels & Stories

"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

Nathan’s family lays white stones at Gregory’s feet—to light his way to Selene’s realm. Meredith, Gael, and Hakeem place white lilies in his hands—a gift for the goddess. Liam, Bhakti, and Sandra paint red crescents on his hands and feet—to keep greedy gods from stealing him as a warrior. Diego, Karamea, and Lily lay owl feathers around his head—to preserve his wisdom for the next life. Donovan, Kesha, Chloe, Casen, and Severn wind garlands of white roses and poppies around the pyre—to tether his spirit until his journey is done.

"Are we exchanging questions now?" Calix nodded. "If you like." "Okay, then." Kat braced her chin on her palms. She'd been waiting for this. "What's in the goblet? And what's that liquid you keep with you?" "This?" He carefully extracted the vial and raised it to her eye level. When she tried to get it, he retracted it with a frown. "Do not touch it. It is the extract of the nightshade berries we grow in the Underworld, which are more potent than the ones in the mortal world. The goblet contains a potion. When taken with the extract, the soul would regrow a mortal shell, a body more sensitive but more resistant than the last, designed to take and feel punishment."

Food abandoned, we all took our glasses towards the balcony of the room, overlooking the vast forest and swatches of Rising Star land. Whilst we chatted about happier topics, the servants came in to clear away the table whilst we were stood, leaving it bare of all the usual cutlery and silverware. Eventually, I turned away from Alexander to refill my glass to find on the empty mahogany table stood a goblet. A large, golden goblet, the rim completely covered in precious jewels. On seeing the first of my visions come to fruition, I let out a small scream and fell into a dead faint.

Shiloh said handing him a Dark Moon bag. “I don’t have any glasses.” He admitted as he took the bag. “I brought those, too.” She blushed. “A housewarming gift.” “Thanks.” He said taking the bag into the kitchen. The girls each had one of Shiloh’s hands and were talking a mile a minute. Opening the bag, he found two bottles, already chilled, and four wine glasses in individual boxes. The first glass he pulled out was a crystal goblet with a pewter devil. The goblet sat on the pitchfork and the tail wrapped around it keeping it in place. There was a mate to it with a female devil.

he explained. "Was it before he gave you the wine or after he gave you the wine?" She questioned. "It was after. And he seemed quite strange" Cole said, trying to recall Max's facial expression. "Fuck!" Cora exclaimed and looked down at the goblet with the spilled wine. "Why? What is it?" He questioned. "That goblet is made of silver, Cole. And I don't know where he got that" "What?" He was astounded. He picked the goblet up and looked at it carefully. It seemed more like a steel goblet that was coated in molten silver.

Clinking goblets. The distant strum of harps and the rhythm of drums beating in celebration. Then light bursts through the black. Warm, golden, radiant light spilling across a vast hall. I am no longer in my chamber. I am somewhere else entirely. A grand feast hall stretches before me. Arched ceilings carved with intricate reliefs, banners of deep blue, and silver hanging from towering pillars. Tables run the length of the room, laden with roasted meats, bowls of fruit, bread stacked high, and goblets brimming with wine that glows like liquid ruby beneath torchlight.

Gulping, I called it back to me, and it returned to my palm like a dog called to heel. “There’s a good chance that at least a handful of Helena’s followers have been supplied with similar weapons,” Andrei explained calmly, as if we were discussing the weather and hadn’t just shown everyone a magical knife. “Therefore, you’ll need to keep an eye out for the flash of rubies in battle. Natalia, would you like to explain?” I launched into an explanation of the rubies and how they worked. Everyone was mostly silent, still in shock, although Mila and Damon asked a few questions.

How would that affect history? So instead, Caitlin sat there, trying to be in the moment, to experience this. For whatever reason, she had been led to him, and she tried to understand why. She just wanted to see her Dad, and she tried to imagine how and when Jesus would lead her to him. Small foods and delicacies were passed along the table, and some were placed before Caitlin and Scarlet. On her plate was placed a round, flat cracker. Unleavened bread. Each person was then handed a large, bejeweled goblet. Caitlin took hers, as did Scarlet. It was heavy, made of solid gold.

"Is it a cup made from the horns of the renowned rhinoceroses in your territory?" "Yes, Your Highness. Rhinoceroses always roam in herds, and even the bravest werewolves hesitate to face an enraged rhino pack alone." He embellished his words slightly. Under his wife's guidance, he opened the box, revealing a pair of delicate treasures resting on black velvet, shimmering like precious gemstones. "However, in honor of your engagement ceremony, my warriors hunted down a rhinoceros, and I commissioned the finest craftsmen to create these exquisite goblets."