Stone Warna Novels & Stories

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!

"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."

Kai's eyebrows came together with concentration. "What do you mean by i have these stones? Where else did you come across these kinds of stones?" he inquired. The fact that the particular stones Bella was talking about were only found recently. And so far these kind of stones are available only in Sangva mines. So its impossible to find these stones elsewhere, because Kai didn't start selling them yet. Bella was too preoccupied with the stones to notice the slight edge in Kai's tone. "I saw this stone with Sinclair. Its a pity that he had only one. I love these. I already has a few pieces that I designed using this particular stone. He promised to deliver these stones today. But he didn't. I

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...

There’s a shallow silver bowl with three smaller glass bowls. Different dried herbs. A small glass vial filled with clear liquid. And an oval stone unlike anything I have ever seen before that is smooth and pale. It is almost translucent. My eyes remain fixed on it. “What is that?” I ask. “It is a bloodstone.” “It doesn’t look like one.” “It is called that because of what it does, not because of what it looks like.” Fair enough. The healer places the stone in the centre of the silver bowl while the other healers arrange themselves around the table.

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.

Realizing that she caught me, she was embarrassed and tried to get out: - What is your color? - I have a fair one, but no matter how strange it may sound, purple is clearly seen. And-and-and ... - fell silent. The devil felt my curiosity about the appearance of her brother's wolf, but apparently she was waiting for a question from me. Silence reigned in the room, and I did not dare to ask the question I wanted to. I thought - amber, ametrine. Maxim mentioned some kind of Slavka Oniksov - all these are semi-precious stones and the names are appropriate, and his mother from the Silver flock is metal.

If someone spoke a lie while holding it, the stone would glow a deep, blood red. I had never seen this coming. There was absolutely no way Stellan could lie while holding that stone.