Stone Breathing Novels & Stories

“Hmm… Is this the stone market? Interesting, is there something that caught your eye, Yu’er?” The next day, Xiao Chen and Mu Biyu were actually walking through the stone market. The largest stone market in the port city was famous far and wide, and the sales there were anything but ordinary. That’s because the stones sold at the market were said to contain jade, treasures, or artifacts sealed within them.

At the base of the amphitheater stood the Moon-Stone. Unlike the raw shard in the archives, this was a massive, jagged obelisk of celestial crystal, nearly seven feet tall. It pulsed with a cold, pale light that felt entirely devoid of warmth. It was said the stone could sense the exact purity of Lycan blood; it would sing for royalty, but it would shatter the mind of an imposter by feeding their worst nightmares back into their skull.

The remains now piled up as small heaps of ash around the stone, but it lay still and apparently undamaged in the same place as before. “And yet you can touch it!” He said and took the stone in his hand. He handed it to Markus, who looked at it curiously. "It's warm!" He said then and his amber eyes lit up with pleasure. “Yes, as I said, it is like an organism. It produces its own operating temperature, exactly the one at which the protein compounds are stable, just like humans. But its normal temperature is around 42.4 degrees Celsius. I really wanted to take a look inside, so I cut off a piece of one and then wanted to examine the opened stone under the electron microscope. But as soon as

“What’s this?” She took the stone out and evaluated it. The stone felt cool when she held it in her palm. “I found this stone in the small creek in front of the training base in the hills. This is a cobblestone.” Sebastian introduced the stone to her. “Wow, what a beautiful cobblestone!” Rue liked such novel playthings.

'Is it over?' Bowen and Veron cocked their heads at that point. Their hearts were still racing as they remembered what had happened. "Look!" Suddenly, Veron discovered something. She pointed at the black stone stele behind them and shouted. Bowen quickly looked over, and he was stunned. The massive black stone stele had moved several meters to the side after the land trembled. There was a hole in its original spot, and powerful vibes were coming from deep in the hole.

"Good, your scales protected you. These stones are sharp and if they enter your bloodstream, they are potentially lethal. Especially if you are not raised around them. "What am I looking at, exactly," I ask as I try not to focus on the fact that my newest ally also had me jump foot first into a large pit of sharp, dangerous stone. On the ground all around us are small bits of glowing blue rock. "This crystal, Skystone, naturally grows in Elfholm and is usually found underneath great stores of starflower jasmine. You see, the two work together. The blue stone provides almost unlimited power, but a great cost, and the starflower jasmine counters its ill effects."

Claire said lovingly, caressing the woodwork. “Oh, I guess it would. I wonder.” Blake said, and in his hand was a Spirit Stone. He placed it on the seat of the chair. The Spirit Qi inside the stone was sucked out at an alarming rate, and there was nothing left but dust in a few minutes. “It’s like a dry sponge submerged in water,” Tabitha said.

The earth was ripped open in a jagged line, raw and steaming. “What is all of this?” I whispered under my breath. “Thunderstone,” my voice whispered back in disbelief. My eyes widened. I had only heard of it in theory. A rare, volatile stone infused with dormant lightning, found in deep underground veins. Nearly impossible to control, yet Ronan had.

Soren answered and looked at me. "Right." Ishtar released our hands. "Ayla, let me explain to you what soul stones are... Simply put, they're like oil and diamond put together. This means that they're made up of dead organic matter mixed with inorganic materials... They're usually created when many people die in the same place, through some kind of trauma, and they condense into pieces that we now call Soul stones... For example, there was a fight between two packs and they both destroyed each other at the same time, so that's a good place to find a soul stone. The bigger the event, the more powerful the stone will be, as it will have more souls embedded in it." I moved my hand to the bracel

The sight before us made my breath lock in my throat. The fifty-foot golden quartz crystal at the center of the cavern, the ancient heartstone that held Blackthorn Valley together, was encased in a thick, pulsating web of black frost. Thick, unnatural tendrils rooted deep in the stone floor were pumping a murky, pale fluid directly into the crystal's core, turning its radiant golden light into a dim, malignant purple.