Secret Of The Stones の小説・ストーリー

"Your presence here is not by chance. You are chosen to uncover the final truth, a truth that will test your commitment to each other and the very fabric of your existence." Curiosity burned within us as we leaned in, eager for answers. "What is this truth? What must we do?" The Guardian's eyes bore into ours, their gaze unwavering. "To unravel the mystery that surrounds you, you must embark on a quest to retrieve the Four Stones of Destiny. Each stone holds a fragment of the ultimate truth, scattered across the corners of the earth. But beware, for darkness seeks to claim these stones for its own sinister purposes." We exchanged a glance, a silent agreement passing between us. We had come t

secrets. "

Each stone emanated a soft glow, as if it was thrumming with energy. “Could these be the secrets that the Keeper mentioned?” Faelan asked, stepping closer to examine one of the stones. “They seem to resonate with the same energy as the Nexus.” I leaned in closer to one of the larger stones, running my fingers over intricate designs that seemed to shift and pulse under my touch. “They might hold knowledge from Eldoria's past. Perhaps they can help us understand how to wield the light we have awakened.”

We walk back to the house. There is a small stairway on the other side of a large, empty room. We descend into a room where a pool resides. There are no windows, but stones in the wall seem to glow. I approach one, my fingers gently glide over it. The stone flickers. I hear music. The stones seem to be humming. All the stones flicker one by one, playing a melody that seemed so familiar, but I couldn’t place. “Now they are going to show off for you,” Taran says with amusement.

“But… the holy stones are still with the Morningstars… In fact, I believe they’re hoarding all the holy stones within the nation! Come to think of it, I remember members of their family using a more advanced breathing technique compared to my father… Is that why they need all those stones?” asked Fayvel.

Liam was going to kill him. “I came here because I found out Abigail works here”. Lucy said, ignoring his question. “And????” Damon asked. Lucy sighed. “I’m so sorry if I sounded rude Damon, It’s just that................” (Lucy leaned towards Damon’s table and whispered something to him for almost two minutes.) “Oh my God, Lucy, How could you keep such a big secret to yourself?” Damon asked furiously. Lucy shrugged. “I guess that’s why I was so determined to find out about Abigail’s whereabouts.”

That was how they worked, in silent communication and sync, so much so that they never accepted other people to switch or join them. Selena squatted at the end of the hallway by the wall where there was a fluffy door mat and ran her hand through it. Smooth, no lump or irregularities meaning it was either still new or never used. She moved it and smiled at her finding. A tiny key hole. Typical rich people. She thought. They either had a secret something behind a painting or behind a book shelf or under their floor boards. The owner of the house fell under the last category, thus explaining the thick ceiling. She pulled at one of the boards but it didn't budge. Pushing it didn't work out eithe

“I’ve worked for you long enough to read the pauses.” Naomi smirked. “Maybe you should be the one making the closing arguments.” Sandra tilted her head with a knowing grin. “Isn’t that what you’re already doing? Piece by piece… Secrets Unfold, right?” Naomi blinked. “You remember the name?” “Hard to forget when it’s what you’re living.” Naomi picked up a glass and stared into it like it held some kind of answer. Secrets Unfold. Yes. That’s exactly what today felt like. A day where hidden feelings peeked through smiles, where silence told louder truths than words.

Sunu Takes a breath. “One stone was given to King Jaguar Phanton to be placed in his mines, another to the Lycans of the south. One was to be kept with the sky god’s most precious gift and the other was hidden in where only the gatekeeper shall find it amongst the strongest shifters of all.” “Talk about cryptic.” Lamia scoffs. She then looks around at all of us. “The stones should stay hidden, If this is what Silas and Orion were looking for then, it can’t lead to anything good.”

“I can't do my shopping here, I have to do it in Dubai city.” I spoke to Demola. “my Diamond.” I spoke excitedly. “You mean, I’m not your gold? Why Diamond?” Demola asked in curiosity. “Well, I love diamond rings and diamond is a precious jewel and goes with your name. Diamond, I believe means, not comparable. It is a gemstone that sparkles. And you, my love, is my Diamond. Happy now?” he started humming: do re mi fa so la ti do; do ti fa so la mi re do. Shaking his head and enjoying his music. Then I knew he approved my calling him Diamond. When he was done singing, I was watching in amusement.