Stone Breathing Novels & Stories

Bedros put it down and looked at the boy. "Bring them," "Give each of them a master, for you to use this hard stone" while giving 5 hard stones. The stones had never been seen by Bedros in his wandering life and were not found on the black market. The stones are clear, however, inside there is colored smoke that surrounds and moves as if alive with black, blue, white silver, orange and yellow gold. Bedros still couldn't believe what he had just seen and heard from such a small child.

If it hadn't been for this defense array method, Caspian was worried that the stone platform would have been smashed into pieces by this heavy blow. This time, the entire skeleton was smashed into the ground. His body was covered with dense cracks, as if he would completely collapse if he moved. At this time, he couldn't even make a sound. Although the cracks were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, this heavy blow was probably serious. In a short period of time, this skeleton could no longer do anything excessive. The light and shadow of the stone tablet slowly faded away in mid-air. A huge boom could be heard coming from far away in the cave. Caspian pulled Jessica's hand and walk

I heard that a lot of them were able to survive while a few unlucky ones had long since ran out of life essence and had died beneath the stone, Bea's mother being one of them. Fortunately, but at the same time, unfortunately, Bea's mother was already injured when she was turned to stone, so she didn't last long beneath the stone and had long since died. Being beneath the stone for Bea's father weakened their bond to the point where he felt her death and grieved, but it didn't bring much pain as it would normally do a normal mate couple. So, when he was out, he had already gotten years to mull over her death and had pulled himself together for their daughter.

Millions of stones and stout icicle-like masses hanging from above us had currently begun to crumble with speed. The vibrations were too surreal, and everything was happening too fast. My body and all that inhabited the grounds mirrored the lasting tremors from the blast that the land still faced. I watched her legs sway in unison but suddenly, I quickly noticed a frightful looking stalacmite begin its journey in falling. I shot up speedily, grabbing her waist and pulling her to the floor with me. In succession to a number of rolls done by us to ward of danger, the icicle-like limestone mass met the ground with its sharp killer edge piercing through what would have been our skins.

Just, I want to say not tonight, I want to keep this off for few extra days, but a storm is coming, and I can't have another night out in the cold, being homeless is not fun. I walked off the bridge, it's my favorite place in the whole of the town, in the summer me and mom used to feed ducks from here, but in winter, it's beautiful, coldly beautiful. I walked toward the auction house, there's one in the big cities, and even small ones, vampires like to choose their pets from all over the world, there's an auction once monthly if I'm lucky I'll join tomorrow's auction.

Destiny was a very beautiful girl which everyone cherished, her beauty always amazed everyone both the rich and poor. She has rapid growth, long hair and round face. I take good care of her with all the power in my capacity. Now she is five years old but looks like seven years old due to her rapid growth. There is no money to sponsor her in school, so I started teaching her at home with little experience I have. After we have done our daily job, helping people with their household work like sweeping the floor, washing of plates, washing of clothes. We will be given token money which is almost used for consumption.

On the terrain of the forest, there wasn't the usual pile of items and Credits that they received in the previous three floors. Instead, a five meters large and four meters tall blue stone was placed on the ground. Sara had once seen a similar mineral at the bottom of an underground lake. "That's a "Breath" blessing!" Lucinda exclaimed. 'I never thought that they could be this big! Its value should be immense!' The other three youths stared with wide eyes at the imponent stone. The density of "Breath" was so high around it that a few drops of "Breath" were slowly accumulating on its surface.

The group exchanged glances, knowing that they were on the cusp of a remarkable discovery. With each step they took, the air grew lighter, filling their lungs with a renewed sense of vitality. They entered a vast chamber adorned with pillars of shimmering crystals. At the center, resting upon a stone pedestal, was a trio of magnificent stones—the Elemental Stones. Amelia and her companions approached the pedestal, their eyes wide with wonder. Each elemental stone glowed with its unique energy, representing the power of Earth, Water, and Air. The room hummed with an otherworldly presence, as if the stones themselves possessed a consciousness that watched their every move.

My jaw dropped as I looked carefully at the image of the stone. The same stone, encased in my mother's locket, was not just a beautiful gem; it was a legendary artifact with mystical properties. The Arctic stone, described in the book as a legendary gem, possessed mystical properties. It could grant unparalleled power to its possessor, but the condition was as extraordinary as the stone itself – a single drop of essence from every existing supernatural species. The revelation left me breathless, my mind swirling with questions about my mother's possession.

Frost formed on his armour, ice crystals in his breath. At the bottom lay a cavern that predated human naming. Walls of black stone wept constant moisture that never reached the floor. The ceiling vanished in darkness so complete it might have been void. And at the centre, on a pedestal of fused bone... The Soulstone. It didn't look like much: a sphere of dark crystal perhaps the size of a man's fist. No radiating light, no ominous aura. It might have been polished obsidian except for the way it seemed to eat the torchlight, creating a perfect sphere of absolute darkness.