Spinel Cries Novels & Stories

Jade screamed over the roar of rushing water and the scream of twisting metal. Her heart was a frantic bird trapped in her chest. She looked at the central cylinder—the glass was spider-webbed, and the silver filaments laced through the suspended brain were sparking with a violent, violet light. Silas’s digital scream echoed through the speakers, a distorted, metallic wail of agony and ego. "I... am... the legacy!" the walls seemed to shriek. "You're the end of it!" Caspian roared. He grabbed Jade by the waist, hauling her away from the console just as a massive spray of seawater jetted through a seam, cutting through a steel gantry like a laser.

The shattering of the "Heart of the First Moon" crystal was the opening bell for the final cosmic audit. Seraphina stood in the center of the debris, her liquid-gold eyes fixed on the crown of shards hovering over Kaelen’s head. The boy looked up, his white-and-black hair glowing with a frantic, gold-sapphire intensity. He wasn't afraid of the shards; he was mesmerized by them. They were vibrating at the same frequency as his marrow, a "Genesis" song that was finally being given its lyrics.

The sunlight glimmered on their glowing faces, and soft smiles curved on their lips. One of the girls took a sip from her straw and whispered, “Do you think he’ll finally speak his heart today?” Amid all the noise and excitement, the music suddenly dimmed, and in the glow of the fairy lights strung across the beach, everything seemed to pause. The wind slowed, the waves quieted — as if the ocean itself leaned in to listen. And in that stillness, Rex strummed his guitar. A slow, soft, soul-touching melody began…

Then, fine! 'But how do we—shit!’ My next words turned into a guttural scream as my whole body seized with pain. Every joint in me cracked as though someone had contorted them in a thousand directions. I dropped to the floor, my breath hitching in agonizing bursts that ripped through my throat. Gritting my teeth, I mustered all of my strength, channeling it into one fierce primal scream that echoed around me. Reina took over and exploded out of the window like a bolt of lightning. ‘We'll hunt them all down one day! I swear!’

My eyes darted to the reflection on the mirror, and I tried to make sense of what I was seeing. Not-Spencer’s eyes flashed gold, and the veins on his temples stood out as he gazed at his free hand with intense concentration. I could feel him raising a spell. Then he held out his hand over me, and a dark red bead of something—blood, maybe?—sprouted from his index finger. He let it drop onto the exposed skin on the back of my neck. And it burned. The moment it touched my skin, pain flared out from that tiny spot, and I could swear it felt like it was going to burn a hole through me—

Both of their bodies started to tremble violently strongly. Mr. Serpent Win Mara didn’t give enough time for both Lisa Felisha and Claudia Luvin to recover from their vast shock as well as astonishment. Mr. Serpent Win Mara opened up his mouth widely. He started to emit his red yellowish red orpiment light from his mouth. He directed that red orpiment light towards Lisa Felisha. “Aaaaiiihh...!!!” Lisa Felisha really shouted, yelled and screamed at the peak of her soprano eight-octave voice tune, at the peak of her enormous pain, her immense as well as extraordinary suffering. Her entire body was then burnt to dark grey ashes.

Inside, the single drop of iridescent fluid boiled, and the obsidian shard began to vibrate with a high-pitched, keening whine. A sickening, triumphant whisper seemed to seep from the cracking vial, a voice that was moss, stone, and malice woven into sound. "Come out, little spark... I'm waiting."

The crystal warmed on my chest, pulled from the box, its hum syncing with our gasps. Climax crashed—hers first, walls milking me, my cum spilling hot inside her. But as we peaked, the crystal shattered with a crack like thunder, shards flying. A wail filled the room, spectral—Mira, solidifying from mist, eyes wild. 'Forgive... protect...'

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Poor him, his health was on the verge of giving way into dust. “Ophelia Folks, you are now the bride of Alpha Xenos!” Raven hissed, her eyes sparkling with delight. She turned to shake hands with Alpha Xenos, who cooly licked his lips as his eyes lingered on Ophelia; it was not her mate. Time froze as the temperature in the atmosphere around Ophelia dropped to a degree that made her whole being tremble with fright. Her eyes widened like the doors of a lifeless house. Tears uncontrollably burst out like the River Thames while the needles of pain pierced every one of her veins.