Tempering Blood Gemstone Novels & Stories

But the way she said his name… the contempt in her voice… I had to know. My hand slipped into the inner pocket of my coat, fingers curling around the small, smooth weight of the bloodstone. The crystal was no larger than a plum, its deep crimson heart swirling faintly under my touch. As the pack strategist I had the right to possess a bloodstone. It wasn’t a tool I used lightly. Bloodstones are sacred. They held the imprint of magic cast nearby — the voices, the images, the truth that lingered in the threads of the world long after mortals had forgotten. But drawing those memories out came at a cost.

I knew no one. I opened my eyes just as Gillian sighed. "If only we could find one or two of the gemstones she loves collecting. We can pay her with that and she'd put her soul into the work," my ears twitched at the sound of that. "Gemstones?" "Yeah," Cooper said with another sigh. "Valerie is a huge gemstone fanatic. She collects anything related to precious stones. That's how Kira was able to win her heart and also break up with her without much problem from the psycho. One of the gemstones she wishes to collect is blood moon stars. A variety of quartz-danburite hybrid stones formed from the blood tears of the first vampire princess. Do you know the story of Princess Nexia?"

I know I'm stressed because of my photoshoot and runway, but I don't understand what he said. "You are emotionally stressed, Ms. Lux. You need some rest. Stress will trigger your trauma and it will surely worsen your healing process. You want to heal from your past, right? Then take a rest first," he answered then turned to Darren. "Mr. Mantegro, I suggest you stay here with her since I've noticed that her body is quite at ease when you are around. I also suggest you take care of her and don't let her be stressed," he said making me frown again. What? "I'll take my leave now." He glanced at me before walking towards the door.

The gemstones used in its making were a gift from the dragon folk, who saw potential in Sylara's struggle and sought to aid her quest for harmony. As the necklace neared completion, a potent and rare comet traversed the night sky, bathing the gemstones in its radiant cosmic energy. This celestial event bestowed upon the Teal Talisman an unparalleled enchantment, infusing it with the power to bend fate itself. It could manipulate time, heal wounds, and provide protection to those who wore it with a pure heart.

But the tiara wasn’t what showed my status as King, it was the pendant I wore around my neck that did. The pendant was ancient, probably as old as the world itself, but it was said to be filled with the power of all the previous Demon Kings. It was a gold pendant with a sapphire in the middle and attached to a gold chain. It was this sapphire that was the most precious stone in our world since it was supposed to have absorbed the blood of our previous Kings. There is also a rumour that it contains the blood of the five great Mages, but there is no proof for this claim.

When they were going down the tomb, Alex brought a communication radio to stay in touch. Very soon. Everyone landed. Princess Fleur stepped onto the ground beneath her. “Is this the extraterrestrial meteorite?” Alex and Dorothy looked at it carefully. In the very next second, the two of them exchanged glances and seemed stunned. This was not an extraterrestrial meteorite but a gloomy bloodstone. Despite the blackened surface, this was not the stone’s original colour. This stone was soaked in fresh blood for months and years. After the precipitation of hundreds and thousands of years, then the gloomy bloodstone was formed. It was indestructible and harder than diamond.

Licks of fire light danced across his features, shadowing parts of his expression that made him seem so much darker, and even more mysterious. "Many die, to rest peacefully after some time. A Phantom's life is much longer than an average Wolfs, however, if you do not carry Alpha blood, than you will not live forever, like myself will," Jasper told me, an my heart almost sinks a little, but I ignore it. "Unless..." he suddenly says, raising his gaze back to me.

Wilbur nodded, and the saleswoman from earlier reluctantly turned away. Tasha led Wilbur to browse through the jewelry, smiling as she asked, "Sir, how may I address you?" "Trevor Penn," replied Wilbur. Tasha smiled. "Mister Penn, please take a look at this item." Tasha pointed to a counter, where a blood-red diamond was displayed. The diamond was the size of a quail egg and entirely crimson. It was cut with eight facets that refracted a radiant red glow. Amidst its exquisite beauty, it carried a poignant sensation akin to fresh blood.

A sinister smile flickered at the corner of her mouth. Leon sat thoughtfully on the sandalwood chair; his brows furrowed with the preoccupied look. Then, he pulled out the jade pendant he had been wearing from his underwear pocket. The jade pendant looks like a Rose, crystal clear. And there is a small piece of red-like blood in the middle of the jade pendant. It’s a rare blood jade. Leon looked at the jade pendant and his entire body fell into deep thought.

We were joined soon by Anthonier and Hilra who also appeared surprised at the sight. But while Xialara tried to check for a pulse in her neck and base of her thumb. Something else caught my eye. The ruby colored gem at the hilt of the sword was now a clear diamond. No sign of red. I picked it up by its blade and examined it under the moonlight to check for any cracks or possible leakages. There were none. The red color had just vanished. My blood was gone.