Tempering Blood Gemstone Novels & Stories

We were just about to step outside when his gruff voice called out. "Wait." Lumingon ako at nagulat. He reached beneath the counter and pulled out a small object, stepping forward to place it in my hand. It was an amulet—an emerald gemstone, encased in aged silver with intricate carvings of twisting vines and an unfamiliar sigil in the center. The gem shimmered faintly, catching the dim light of the inn, as if it held something more than just stone. When my fingers brushed against it, a strange warmth pulsed beneath my skin, almost comforting.

“The bloodstone belongs to me, “Ahhhhh, bloodstone, that makes sense now,” Dakari said to Katalea. “With its property said to enhance fertility and promote healthy pregnancies I can see why he would seek it..” Katalea couldn’t help but smile inwardly. Even here, her mate lectured. “This stone,” Dakari raised his hand to show the shaggy green rock. He held it in his hand reverently. Only the tip of one end showed. Hassan nearly drooled. His need was palpable.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

Without protection, a vampire could compel any human close to me and I could be compelled, too. Raven closed her eyes as she held my hand and extended her other hand over the stones. "Siramacha brenach bondagia compage, siramacha brenach bondagia compage, siramacha brenach bondagia compage." She opened her eyes, clearly drained. She reached down and picked up one of the stones, placed it in my hand, then curled my fingers around it. "Make sure to carry this with you at all times." I nodded and looked down at the stone. I could definitely see why it was called Bloodstone. It looked like blood had been splashed into a sea of green, then frozen into a stone.

The only thing that gave him peace nowadays is the girl sitting on his bed and wondering why he gave her a pendant as a gift. It's a black opal stone that is found only near the surrounding areas of hellfire. The fire burns the metals constantly and if they escape the fire, the combined metals cool down and become black. When light falls on the stone the essence of the different metals can be seen in the form of different colors, dancing inside the stone The stone is rare, just like the girl wearing it. She made a place for herself in my heart. She is charming without even trying. Her Innocent doe eyes call for me like a siren.

Its hue shifted with the play of light, from the deep azure of a tranquil sea to the ethereal shimmer of a twilight sky, evoking a sense of wonder and enchantment. Venya marveled at the locket's exquisite craftsmanship, her fingers tracing the smooth contours of the golden frame that cradled the mesmerizing gem. The diamond's unique color and rarity added an aura of mystique to the already precious heirloom, making it a symbol of not just beauty but also rarity and uniqueness.

“Why do you think there were so many bodies there? She told him that it would have to take a soul for him to call it back but she lied. It would have to take a drop of blood from the gem.” That didn't make sense. “What do you mean? The gem can't bleed.” She smirked. “Why do you think it's called blood rhinestone? It's not just the color. It's because the gem does bleed.” This was crazy. “How do you know so much about this?” “Even though grandma didn't give me the stone, she gave me access to her books and I read all about them. That stone is very powerful.” That's why he wants it so bad.

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.”

Glancing around casually, she was about to leave when her eyes fell on a piece of bloodstone. The gemstone was bright in color and had a uniform pattern. If made into a seal, it would be both dignified and elegant. With her father's birthday approaching, this would make a perfect gift. Seeing Miranda's noble demeanor and elegant manners, the shopkeeper dared not neglect her and said eagerly, "Miss, you have a good eye. This piece of bloodstone is one of the finest in the entire capital." He then quoted its price. Miranda found the price reasonable.

“What will you choose?” I walk along the wall, knowing exactly what I’m after, and proceed to take a katana down from the wall. Traditionally, katanas are forged using Tamahagane, but this particular sword is forged using bloodstone, a specific gemstone that upon contact, can weaken any sanguidae. It’s also the only substance that can kill them. To successfully kill a sanguidae one must cut out their heart using bloodstone, as it stops the heart from regenerating.