Spiral Novels & Stories

“And not Hollow either. It’s older. It’s... a fragment of a cycle before the Spiral. Before memory.” Elira arrived just as Seris finished the scan. “Then how did it grow from the Spiral Tree?” Elira asked. I looked at them both. “Maybe the Spiral isn’t a beginning,” I said. “Maybe it’s a branch.” Seris’s eyes widened. “You mean” “A branch of something larger,” I finished. “And something’s sending its seeds back through us.” 4. The Archive Speaks We brought the seed to the oldest chamber in the Grove the Spiral Archive.

“What kind of spell?” “I want to see who was here. It’s a divining spell. I have to be very specific about what I want and then it will show me. In this case, I’m going to ask it to show me who was here. It’s a bit more complicated than that, but that’s the gist.” She says, moving to the center of the room.

Fragments of everything, overlapping, unresolved. She pulled back, gasping. The spiral wasn’t neutral. It was becoming. A seed drawing nutrients from every other Monument, germinating in silence. Her hands trembled as she whispered into the mist: “What are you trying to become?” The stone gave no answer, only a faint vibration beneath her fingertips, like a heartbeat not yet born. --- The following morning, the caravan convened in Nayra’s courtyard. Sophia laid her findings before them, her voice hoarse from lack of rest. “The spiral isn’t projecting because it’s still forming. It’s pulling echoes from across the lattice—grief,

As we reached the mounds of earth that the team had dug up, the mysterious spiral came into view. "Wow!" I breathed, looking at the biggest stone disc on the planet. It rose about a foot off the ground. Around twenty people were brushing it up with special tools. The spiral was made entirely from stone blocks. Each stone connected with each other in a ring, and there were about seven rings inside this giant spiral. I could see deep outlines and raised carvings all over it. "Are those snakeheads?" I asked. "Yes," Dr. Ivan said. "There are seven serpent heads poking out of the surface at odd places.

He understood that it was easier to fall from a ladder than to get back up and he didn't want it to happen to the CRUZ company. Philip searched the various enterprises affiliated with his company and he found that one of them was the Safari company. He had totally forgotten that his mother said something to him about Henry accepting a partnership with the Safari company. He didn't suspect the company but he avoided them as much as he could during his time in the CEO seat. They were crafty when it came to partnership and they were also competitive, so the fact is that they could do anything to get recognized. Anything.

It's damn beautiful. "Actually, I wanted to engrave everything with gold but only could do our couple nickname." Yeah, IraNa is engraved with gold. There is a quote on it. 'TWO SOULS INTERTWINED, WHISPERS OF A FOREVER KIND OF LOVE. IN YOUR EMBRACE, I'VE FOUND MY HOME, WHERE OUR LOVE LEAVES AN ETERNAL MARK.' I look into her eyes. "Since when did you become so poetic?" I pull her closer and place my lips on her neck.

My mates stood and helped them out. We watched the performance with amazement, their movements were so flawless and soft but also sharp and on point. They were wearing different colors but positioned in a circle so that when they rotated there was a visual trick that seemed to form a color-to-color degrade. Soon they picked up the pace and started spinning faster until the colors seemed to become white. We were waiting for the magnificent end but something else caught my attention.

Flying on the back of a dragon would never get old. Even though Nya was slightly nervous at being so high up in the sky, with very little to hold on to, by the time she’d been situated on Slate’s dragon’s back for a few hours, she’d gotten used to the thrilling feel of soaring over the forest and mountains below her. She squeezed her legs tightly around his neck, usually holding on with her hands as well, pressed against his slick scales, but from time to time, she couldn’t help but let go with one hand at a time and feel the air moving around her. Long blonde braids billowed out behind her, and the feeling of the wind blowing through her hair was invigorating like nothing she’d ever experie

she asked Ricardo who was standing closest to it at that time. Inside the containment box was a transparent glass structure. It held a metal rod seemly floating in space- probably by some electromagnetic force, Megan deduced from what little her science knowledge had grown since she took the job at Olympus. Some strange-looking, octagon-shaped objects were attached to the floating rod; so small that she couldn't make out what materials they were actually made of, and so finely arranged that they almost looked like one whole piece of work if not for the tiny spaces in between them which was able to distinguish their individualities to the clever onlooker. The objects all together coiled to fo

Sanvika shivered, she felt it, she was going to… “Vivaan, I am going to-” Come… She did not expect it. But Vivaan felt the liquid squirting over his hand. Sanvika was arched up in orgasm. He kept moving his finger faster as more water rushed out of her. She trembled by the effect. Twisted and moaned. And then she slowly relaxed. Breathed out.