Spinel Cries Novels & Stories

Allison’s sharp voice rang in my ears. “Eric, are you crazy? How dare you push him in front of everyone?” As she spoke, Allison hurried over to pull Aaron out of the fountain, but he floundered in the icy water for quite a while without getting up. It was winter, and the fountain water was freezing. Aaron sneezed several times, his carefully styled hair now soaked and disheveled. He looked utterly miserable. Some colleagues even pulled out their phones and started taking pictures.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

An ankle or just a strand of hair crosses the barrier and they are yanking them all the way through to their terrible death. I find myself bombarded as one lunges for my throat, three more burying their teeth into my torso and more on my ankles. The pain breaks through my mental block. Each shake of their heads wiggling more through the small chink in my mental armor. “SPIN!” I hear Gemini cry out and I have to see her, get eyes on her.

I had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed, and now I would have to live with the consequences for the rest of my life. Brax tried to pull me away from Spike, but I screamed out in pain, begging him to leave me alone. "I killed him," I cried, my voice filled with pain. My tears now soaking spikes face, I opened my eyes looking down at him. "please don't leave me," I begged as I placed a kiss on his lips. As I did, a light began to shine brightly from spikes ring slowly it poured out of it until a large glowing light stood in front of me.

“Amazing… Show what you got, my dear sister. Let Thana come out, and we will reunite and meet our father.” Lilith gets the bottle in her pocket with a red liquid on it. She drops the small amount on her wrist and raised it to the air. The distinct smell of blood is fragrance in her senses. It’s like a beautiful perfume that brings a wonderful feeling in her nostril. She couldn’t understand how it happens. She drinks the red liquid spell that her mother made but then she stills thirsty in blood. Is the power of the spell has lost its magic? She covers her nose to avoid the fragrance of blood that calling her to taste it.

Yosef belts out the words of Nasty Girl by Ludacris. Not going to lie, he's creative. °°° "The fucking nerve you have! Ario! ... No, you fucking listen!... Impossible!.... Yes well Sphinxes services are currently enga.... Mother fucker!... Oh please...." Lucius' shouts came in small bursts. Only parts of his conversation making it through the door. "So you'd rather let that man in there touch this mmmhh... Rather than me? Baby I could make you scream my name over and over again." Yosef tuts in a deep voice in my ear.

His words echoed in her mind, this is so much pain, so much, she wanted to scream, her face reflecting on the mirror mocked her of her character. A loud crashing sound was heard as Alizey pinched the mirror with her bare hands making it all bloody as broken pieces now stick to her skin. Grasping her mouth she screamed in her hands, she screamed and screamed till she no longer can, as her broken soul fell on the bathroom floor. She was done with everything no longer she can bare it. He has broken her. He has crushed her pride now she's just a shell of nothing more, he won and she lost.

"He was lying on the floor with his eyes closed. His back was against the floor." She nodded approvingly, "his guardian angel has caught him that's why even though it was a high fall, he wasn't hurt that much. Did he cry?" "No, but he actually cried when I shouted. He might have thought I was scolding him." Uno was a kind of baby who didn't cry even though he was hurting already. His head had bumped against a hard surface a couple of times but not even once he cried because of that. It seemed like nothing happened to him. My parents would react but Uno was really fine.

*"Let me *relieve* you of that burden." Black tendrils erupted from his mark, wrapping around her arm. She hissed, recoiling. "*What are you?*" He grinned, blood dripping from his nose. "Problematic." --- **KELLY'S POV** The Spire trembled as Nyxara's screams merged with the goddess's laughter in my skull. I pressed my palm to the central mirror, channeling the Weeping's power. "*Enough.*" The glass shattered. Nyxara's form fractured, her essence draining into the Spire's core. *"You cannot contain me!"*

I pushed every memory, every touch, every second of our lives into the crystal until it couldn't hold any more. I wasn't stopping the fuel. I was overloading the engine. The crystal shattered in my hand. A wave of sapphire fire erupted from my palm, a pillar of light that climbed the obsidian spire, turning the black glass into a blinding, white brilliance. I heard my mother scream—a sound of pure, clinical horror—as the system was flooded with the one thing it couldn't process. The truth of a soul that didn't want to be measured. The spire didn't fall. It melted.