Saint Seiya Gemini Novels & Stories

It makes me glad to see that they are already protective of her. “Umm, what is wrong with my dragon?” Ty asked. “Nothing is wrong with Gemma.” Grayston answers. “You and Gemma are more special than we thought. I had a suspicion that you were more than just a rare black opal dragon.” I told her. “Ok so if I am not that then what am I?” She asked. “You are an extremely rare and powerful black crystalline opal dragon,” I answer.

The shrine’s warding magic remained, but renewed by her combined essence. From the shrine’s shattered shards, a single gem coalesced, a perfect mirror-flame prism. It hovered before her, reflecting her dual visage. She touched it, and the prism sank into her breastbone, embedding itself beneath the skin. A crescent and an eclipse, fused in living crystal. Selene’s face in Nyra’s memory whispered: “This prism holds our covenant and power ; guard it as you would your heart.” Nyra responded: “I will guard it until the stars themselves bow.”

I slid my arms beneath Gemma's body, lifting her as gently as I could. She felt so light and stayed so still. I suddenly had to fight back the tears that threatened to spill over. I just couldn't afford to break down now. Not when she needed me. George supported me as we walked down to the battlefield. The battle had died down. The soldiers of the Obsidian Wolves were either dead or surrendering. it wasn't until a while later that we realized that when Gemma destroyed Aiden, she had also used her power to destroy the Obsidian Wolves who had been resurrected.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"My soul shall return to my body in its dark glory, harnessing all the dark scales of Eris. All those who have my mark will return to me as my slaves, dedicated to doing my bidding. Certainly, the remaining holders of the gems will be under my control, they shall serve me. I see two in particular, sisters, to be as strong as I am but I can handle them because they will have my mark either way. Though I doubt it as I can see one with the touch of death and the other with an untamable spirit. I am certain I can overpower them. At least, I hope I can overpower one by taking control of the other. Then I shall pay all supernatural beings for the pain inflicted on me, for all we went through. The

He knew that would result in not only his torcher but hers as well. “Come on brother, you have been non reachable for months. Got to give me something.” His brother whined causing him to growl. He wasn’t budging. “Oh maybe you found the Gem.” “You know that’s impossible.” Asrar grumbled. He hadnt even had a chance to look for it but it seemed like it was going to be hopeless to find. He really didn’t care however, he had his other half and felt complete. He didn’t need to prove himself no more because the one he had to prove himself to was already happy with who he was.

My human takes over my lycan retreating, and all the wolves watch her as she struggles to stay up right healing every asshole too close to her. “What are you doing?!” I roar, “Go back!” “I can’t,” she whispers. “I need to do this…for you.” She falls to her knees, panting, and it hits me like a two ton brick to the chest. Gemini is sacrificing herself. Somehow she found out about how to break the curse and despite my words, she knows. She knows I love her and that it means she has to die. “Killing yourself won’t fix anything,” I growl at her and she smiles softly, pain overcoming her. “Gemini, you dying won’t work! I have to love you and I don’t love you!”

Inside lay an exquisite lily pendant. "Every year on your birthday, I'd have someone deliver a lily to the Kingston residence doorstep." My hands flew to my mouth in surprise. I had indeed received an anonymous lily every year. At first, I had assumed it was Grandpa's doing, then later, I guessed it was a romantic gesture from Michael. Thus, I never thought more of it. "Why the lily?" I asked. "Treyist scriptures describe the lily as pure and resilient, able to endure fire and not be burned. In my heart, you are just like the lily," Charles said, his gaze on me suddenly deep and tender.

“A mind-link wouldn’t work.” “I know you heard me,” I pressed, my voice quieter now. “You looked right at me.” “I’m not interested in your questions,” he replied calmly, already turning away as a beta handed him several documents. That calm unsettled me more than cruelty ever could have. A woman stepped forward then she’s tall, sharp-eyed, dressed in formal black, authority stitched into every line of her posture. “You’ll serve as Alpha Ryder’s omega,” she announced. “I’m Mia. Head maid.”

"Both my children are looking so beautiful together. May God always keep you both happy and together." "Ameen," everyone said together. Nayyab and Musa sat on the bright couch with his grandfather and father on either sides. Maham forwarded the beautiful diamond ring to Musa who took the ring and then looked at Nayyab with a determined look. He placed his palm in front of her and Nayyab blushed but softly put her hand on his. Musa very gently slid the ring on her finger tracing her hand. A shiver ran down her spine. "Nayyab," Maham called out and forwarded her a platinum band. Nayyab took the band and then looked at Musa shyly who forwarded his hand smirking.