Tempering Blood Gemstone Novels & Stories

Baek opened the brown book and read a couple of verses. He held the Hematite gem in front of the bright moon. The Hematite was also known as tiger's eye and it was a gem that had lines of brown, red and yellow that merged nicely with each other. Hematite's Latin signification was the blood stone. The ancient Roman considered its aim to heal evil and protect against evil spirits.

“How do I open it?” “One condition.” She shook her head slowly, her fingers tangling around each other, knuckles white. “Just… tell me.” A second of silence passed, then another. The air dipping with every second that passed. I released a small breath, kneading the crease between my brows. “A blood ruby is an ancient jewel infused with the blood of a witch.” I started, watching as her posture straightened, her body unconsciously leaning forward. “The blood acts as some kind of compass, a gateway from one point to another.”

The air turned heavy, pressing down on their lungs until every breath felt stolen. Seraphine raised the Bloodstone high. “VAELROS SERAXA..…” she whispered, daring the name. The torches extinguished. The Orchard above groaned. The acolytes fell to their knees, clutching their throats as if hands of smoke strangled them. Mira screamed, though no sound carried beyond the chamber. The Bloodstone cracked. From its fracture seeped a light neither red nor black but something in-between—something like the color of pain made flesh.

Zoey asked the owner to bring up the next exhibit. Soon, the staff came up carrying a tray, Zoey looked at it and said, "Pigeon blood ruby itself symbolizes love and passion, power and nobility. It is naturally fluorescent, derived from the abundant trace elements such as chromium and iron in the stone. This pigeon blood ruby is not pure inside, so Madeleine, I suggest you choose cash compensation instead." Madeleine nodded, "I listened to Zoey." The sound of "Zoey" brought the two people closer together.

Mum asks, looking from Ares to Mummo, and to Vaari again, when Osric moves behind her, sensing she is worried. "There are two sets of stone bowls that flow into one another I believe one set is black labradorite, in the right light it flares red. The other is rainbow moonstone otherwise known as white labradorite, and flares blue and purple. I think I heard Deborah call it labradorescence when she was showed Benjamin her pentad," Ares explains, stepping away from cooking, as one of their kitchen helpers takes over.

Alexa, with her bright exterior, was the night personified, beautiful, and soft but not as trusting as her opposite. Jayden wore a dark Irish green loose-fitting shirt, tight blue jeans, and silver pumps. Light makeup adorned her face, with light purple eye shadow, and a pink lip gloss. In her ears were two golden studs that each bore light green gems, around her neck lay a matching golden necklace. A golden wristwatch dangled from her left wrist; a matching bracelet lay beside it. She wore a gold ring with an aquamarine gem in the center, meant to resemble youth, health, and hope. Some believed that an aquamarine gem could cure cancer if a person drank water that the gem had soaked in. It w

There are days when we wake up in gray with our thoughts, as if a dark cloud completely clouds all our feelings, how to get rid of that feeling of emptiness? How to fill the darkness with light? When it went out so long ago that it's impossible to count the days... look forward and try to see some kind of hope? I felt loaded with radioactivity, my flesh being corroded by sulfur and acid, trapped in a puzzle game that had given me a checkmate, if our blood cools down, we become indisposed from an early age, incapable of giving and to forgive. But when we fill up… Our life is truculent: you are born with blood and with blood you cut the union that is the umbilical cord. And how many die with b

It seemed as though he was fighting the lava itself. “An Agile!” Zephyr exclaimed, in awe of the old man’s powers. The smith’s many hands crossed with the lava, and before long, found themselves upon a red gemstone, it was covered in yellowish marks — the Ashok Obsidian. “Aha! Again!” the smith chuckled, then he excitedly sent forth his arms again.

While I unhitched the cart, ready to do a lap around the arena, I looked around to get a feel for the situation. Lady Britanny noticed my arrival, smirking at me before focusing back on Chris. It looked like she was trying to teach him some healing as they were standing over an injured student from school. “It’s a diagnostic spell,” she was explaining as I walked over to them. “The color of the orb above your hand will change color as you hover it over different parts of your patient’s body. Different colors mean different ailments, but in general, green means they are healthy and the darker the red, the closer to death they are. I know you just want to blow shit up, but this stuff helps wit

Jane swallowed before continuing. The combined blood was used to create a gem. Not a stone in the way people imagined, but a condensed core of living energy, self stabilizing, adaptive, sentient in a way that made my skin crawl. A gem designed to resonate with every species at once. A singular point of authority. A thing that could command blood because it understood all blood. A gem that could control every other creature. Even humans. My fingers twitched uselessly against the mattress. Jane’s voice grew quieter as she read the next part.