Tamamo No Mae Stone Novels & Stories

“I can't do my shopping here, I have to do it in Dubai city.” I spoke to Demola. “my Diamond.” I spoke excitedly. “You mean, I’m not your gold? Why Diamond?” Demola asked in curiosity. “Well, I love diamond rings and diamond is a precious jewel and goes with your name. Diamond, I believe means, not comparable. It is a gemstone that sparkles. And you, my love, is my Diamond. Happy now?” he started humming: do re mi fa so la ti do; do ti fa so la mi re do. Shaking his head and enjoying his music. Then I knew he approved my calling him Diamond. When he was done singing, I was watching in amusement.

Lauren "Thank you, Professor Oak, By the way, do you know what this is?" Lauren takes out the Mega stone he found and shows it to Oak, Oak seeing the Megastone is surprised to see a Mega stone with Lauren as he becomes serious Oak "Lauren where did you find this stone" Lauren already deducted that professor Oak knew about Mega Stones after hearing his question Lauren "Gyarados found it under the Sea while we were searching for water stones" Oak "Did you find any other stones similar to this one but smaller" Lauren "No I only found this one"

Gemma said from behind my back. I reached back, gently squeezing her arm. Troy stepped over Romero, his eyes still firmly planted on the map. "What is he after?" "A stone," Romero said weakly, his eyes beginning to flutter, "a moonstone. He needs it for—for—" he let out a long, choked breath, struggling to breath. Troy looked down, crouching, his face only a mere foot from Romero's. "What does this have to do with Maeve?" Troy growled, the map clutched in one hand.

We walk back to the house. There is a small stairway on the other side of a large, empty room. We descend into a room where a pool resides. There are no windows, but stones in the wall seem to glow. I approach one, my fingers gently glide over it. The stone flickers. I hear music. The stones seem to be humming. All the stones flicker one by one, playing a melody that seemed so familiar, but I couldn’t place. “Now they are going to show off for you,” Taran says with amusement.

I replied immediately. That’s true, I don’t hate him at all. I mean he just worked so hard to get his family and also me out from this danger. “Good! Ok, wait for a few minutes. He will be here by that time.” Maam said. I nodded and left her cabin and sat on Rani’s desk and talked with her about general topics. After some time, Mr.Stone reached our office, and he directly went inside Maam’s cabin. Now I have to wait for some more time and know Mr.Stone’s plan.

The light revealed a flat stone slab in the center with a faint seam running across it. Tessa brushed her fingers over the crack. “There’s something underneath.” “Help me lift it,” I said. Together we pushed. The stone was heavy but eventually shifted enough to reveal a hidden compartment below. Inside lay a thin, rectangular stone engraved with the same moon symbol. Tessa picked it up carefully. “This must be part of the formation.” “It is,” I confirmed. “The Moon Sacrifice Stone. Without it, the box can’t be awakened.” She looked up at me, eyes sharp. “Then this is what Adrian wanted us to find.”

They chorused. Ronin handed the stone to Caius. He smirked when his palm lit up, “As if there was any question. I’d follow you anywhere.” Caius dropped the stone onto Maia’s palm, and it dimmed on contact. “Dammit. I never get to do the fun stuff.” Lucien laughed in mockery but it quickly turned into a frown when the stone didn’t light up for him either. He made a face at Merrick, “Shit. Guess we’re on babysitting duty as well.”

We go to our locker rooms to change, but this was not the way it was all supposed to happen. Walking out of the locker rooms Bram is waiting in the hall, he turns and gives a half man hug and says, “Man, bro, thanks for helping my sister. She looked really freaked out. I do not even know what is going to happen now. Can you believe the Amory is dead?” I will not tell him yet, but his sister is my mate. I feel like her and I need to talk first, especially after she seems not to recognize me as her mate.

The sound echoed through the marble hall, blending with the hum of cameras snapping pictures. Amelia Stone smiled warmly as she stepped in, her elegant heels clicking against the floor. She accepted a bouquet of red roses from one of the assistants. “Thank you, everyone. You’ve all done great while we were away,” she said, her voice carrying the confidence of a woman who had just conquered chaos. Damien Blackwood followed beside her tall, composed, and impeccably dressed but his expression was pure tense. He gave a curt nod to the crowd. “Alright, that’s enough cheering. Back to work.”

She was concentrated, her brow furrowed. "Aelia, what are you doing?" I asked softly, her elemental resonance filling the air. "The stone is singing, Mama," she replied, holding out a large, unremarkable rock. The rock was vibrating, pulsating with a soft, green inner light. "It is hungry, but no one listens to it."