Stone Warna Novels & Stories

Jet black feathers adorned him and they all shimmered gallantly under the sun, making Hanji feel lucky and proud of Rai. Patting his neck, he quickly sat on it's back, ignoring the sharp pain he felt on his pelvis. "Let's go Rai. Let's go find Grandfather's apprentice." ❇❇❇ The red ruby was flaring. It was glowing brightly in his pockets and was emitting heat that almost burnt his right hand when he attempted to touch it. It was a charm given by his magician friend that lives in the Pacific. It warns the holder from malicious intent and desires. This ruby had saved him from a couple of scammers and troubles, but it never was this coruscant before. It would only glow a bit, like a pulse of re

I murmured softly. “Well, I’m a bit nervous.” Conor replied as I opened the box. Conor getting nervous? Really? That’s new. “Oh! It’s a pretty ring! It’s a white stone with so many colors… I can see… lots of pink flecks, a little bit of green, some red… Oh! I can see more colors when I turn it this way. It’s dazzling! I saw a stone like this at the Jewelry shop… I think Joanne called it an ‘opal’? But that one was black.” I whispered picking it up. “I like the gray stones on either side of the opal. It makes the colors stand out more.” I ran my finger over the polished stones. “What finger should it go on?” It’s so beautiful!

-------------------------------------------------- ( THE WARDSTONE CHAMBER ) The chamber looked worse in daylight. Where last night’s fight had left cracks and scorch marks, now the damage was stark and undeniable. Chunks of stone lay scattered like broken teeth. The wardstone’s pedestal pulsed weakly, its color flickering between pale blue and sickly gray. “Gods,” Kyren whispered. “It’s dying.” Ashen approached the shattered stone carefully. “The breach weakened it. But something else has corrupted it.” He extended a shadowy tendril toward the stone— and it recoiled.

"I trust you to hand them out appropriately." He took the one I'd been holding, looking at Xavier, Gabriel's and my wrist. He pulled his sleeve back and placed the stone in the same place. It shone, turning to a soft teal. His brow twitched. "What do the colours mean?" He asked, Thena taking another stone and doing the same, hers shone a soft pink, she smiled at it. "They're the colour of our souls." She smiled at me, bright and beautiful. I smiled back, nodding. "It also acts as a way to detect imposters and clones."

The root beneath the flower. She stood, slowly, her legs trembling. The obsidian floor was cold, and it reflected her image back at her—not clearly, but distorted, as if the surface was water rather than stone. She looked down at the broken compass fragments in her hand. They were no longer sharp, no longer glass. They had become something else. Smooth stones, warm, five of them, each one a different color. One red, one blue, one green, one yellow, one white. The white stone was the largest, and it pulsed with a faint light.

Sinclair offered her a magnifying glass and the stone placed on a blue velvet tray. Bella smiled faintly. She can understand why he is asking for her help. He is testing her knowledge. She accepted the challenge gracefully and got to work. She examined the stone keenly. When she noticed tiny red specs swirling inside the stone, she gasped with awe. This stone is pure alright, and also extremely rare. "You have a very rare find here Mr. Sinclair. Looks like my dad was right. You do find some exceptional gems in this area" she murmured absolutely while still examining the stone with a jewelers eye.

Adriana stammered out a question as she was surprised and embarrassed by the gesture. “This is a bloodstone,” he replied. “It is made when a wolf infuses their blood essence into a regular stone and with this on your neck, I will always know where you are and if you are ever in danger, I'll sense it through my blood essence in the stone and I'll come running to you no matter where you are.”

She noticed the way I was staring at her favourite weapon and began to laugh. " You like it? Melena and Audrey did it," She explained, showing the decorations to me. They were genuine precious stones, Sapphires, emeralds, rubies, turquoise. They were obviously enchanted. Seeing the decorations made me remember why I had rushed home. I felt for the obsidian in my pocket, and it had cooled. " Melena, the stone you gave me heated up, but now it has cooled," I said, and her face scrunched up.

Various bizarre symbols began forming, an attempt by the boy to recreate the riddle from the beginning before forgetting anything that could be proven crucial for finding the solution. Colors and gems, as well as a name I have never heard before. How are they correlated between them? Scarlet and red are maybe connected with the rubies and bloodstones? And perhaps the color teal is considered to have some relation with the aquamarine and the emerald. Then, what about Mithril and orange? No, Mithril's color is silver; I am missing something for sure. There is also that man named Kale Eleguards remaining. I have to, at least for now, make sure not to forget his name...

Lyra looked at me with surprise, “Ronan-“ “I fought in wars,” I said, voice steady despite the storm within me. “I’ve buried family, friends. I’ve made choices that haunt me. But loving you?” I looked up to meet her gaze. “That’s one thing I’ve thought was possible.” I opened the ring box, that showcased a ring. Silver band, with a rare stone etched with runes that glowed faintly in Lyra’s presence. “This rare stone is called Painite. It is crafted into rings for the Luna of a pack.