Stone Breathing Novels & Stories

Although these jade stones seemed to be glittering and translucent, they were no different from ordinary jade stones, Zephyr Khan could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth because he could instantly see that these jade stones were all Spiritual Stones, and their energy had been absorbed. After the energy was absorbed, these jade stones also lost their original luster. "This black sheep..." Looking at so many jade stones, Zephyr Khan's eyes began to twitch, and his heart ached. How extravagant it was to use spirit stones as a bed. "Looks like this fellow is really tired..." Looking at Meat Bun that was sleeping soundly, Zephyr Khan carefully placed it in the storage ring. This storage

“Fake stones can inflict harm to the body. How could you do such a thing to Grandpa? Please apologize to Grandpa; I believe he and everyone else here would forgive you if you do.” “Apologize? You’re the one who should be apologizing!” Charmine retaliated. “The Czech No.1 black green meteorite was found in the southern part of Czech. According to experts, its Mohs hardness scale reaches 11, with the ability to crush even diamonds. Needless to say, things that are made with this meteorite stone can’t be damaged by a knife or hammer.” Confident, Charmine then added, “Want to know if this statue is real? Allow me!” Without giving time for anyone to react, Charmine picked up a hammer and smashed

The Pavilion had a few aristocrats roaming around, but not to the extent that they'll bother looking at him padding his way towards the fountain with a statue of a dragon in the middle, spouting water from it's mouth. The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles.

People flooded in like a wave, and the sound of footsteps on the boulders turned into a messy rumble. Aria and Landon took their time walking toward the Resonance Stone. They hung back at the end of the crowd and glanced at the faces around them. Some people looked excited, while others looked nervous. White marble railings surrounded the Resonance Stone on all sides. A massive black boulder stood in the center, towering twice as tall as a grown man. Its surface was worn and covered in ancient symbols.

This is her house now so she needed to get used to all of it's unfamiliarities. Alicia immediately lashed her eyes forward where the Stonehedge towered closer and closer making the distance between them shrink so rapidly. For some reason, Alicia kept having a strange feeling about the hedge. Most especially when the Stonehedge kept glimmering with the that color of a brandishing ancient black crystals which has everything medieval clouded around it. Alicia passed the Stonehedge, the strange stone monoliths silhouetted against the horizon and immediately Alicia paused. Something caught her damned interest. The strange stone only exhibits the strange aura once anyone unfamiliar gets closer to

"Once. Why?" His eyes then went wide, to which Adrian smiled and said, "Bingo. This stone is similar to those meteorites. However, these stones don’t contain worms." "So?" "So our only option now is to find a meteorite and study it."

Andrew held the bone stick tightly, slightly hesitated and bowed his head, "Grandpa, this beautiful stone is very precious, isn't it? Actually, I don't want so many things like this, but Jenny said that this stone is very good for Ray's body." Hearing him say this, the old man sighed. The old man looked at Ray's reddening eyes, who was lying on the bed, breathing heavily and clutching his chest in pain, and finally refrained from saying anything harsh or accusing. If he weren't the only adult in the house whose body was deteriorating day by day, the children wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. The old man leaned against the wall, slowly stood up, and reached out to touch Andrew and

he said. "No," I said. He looked at me. The real expression. "No," he said again. From the living room. Noah's voice. "The limestone has microcrystalline structure," he said. "Consistent with category eight implications. The staying quality is geological in origin." He paused. "I'm upgrading it." We looked at each other. "He's upgrading the limestone," Adrian said. "Yes," I said. "To category eight," he said. "Pending further study apparently completed," I said.

The air grew colder. In a small, rocky clearing, we found it. A circle of seven standing stones, no taller than my waist, covered in thick moss and ivy. They looked utterly mundane, forgotten. But in the center of the circle, the moss was grey and dead. And from that dead patch, a thin, silver mist was rising, smelling exactly as Maia described: like a frozen lightning bolt and moonlight on a tomb.