The Philosopher's Stone Book Novels & Stories

“Would you mind if I borrowed one of your books? I’d like to read more about these stones.” “Of course. Let me find a good one for you.” He moved to the bookshelf and ran his finger along the spines before pulling out a thick one bound in dark leather. “This one’s got the best compilation of stories and historical accounts I’ve come across. Some of it’s probably fiction, but there are enough consistent details across different sources to make you wonder.” I took the book from him and smiled. Maybe this was precisely what I needed to keep my mind occupied while Andrei was gone. “Thank you. I’ll bring it back when I come for the ring.”

I speed up stairs to the room, I opened the the last drawer of the the nightstand, grabbing the Phoenix stone, I looked at the shiny red stone, tempting me to open it. I grab the spell book Tyler gave to me, opening it, there was only one page and one word, it was written in Latin which says 'clear'. "Claro" I whispered but then the stone shines, I gasped. The door opens, Ocean walks in, I hid the stone into my hand. "Hey" he said, sitting next to me. "What are you doing?" He asked. Should I tell him? No! He'll try to stop me one way or the other, I can't let him know. He looks at the book in my hold.

, Adolpha's necklace glowed, "What's the philosophers stone.", Blanco asked, "Just a stone that never existed in the first place.". Adolpha continued as she felt the need to give a better explanation, "Through the philosophers stone, some have contested that within it lies the power of good and evil, however the philosophers stone, remains to be seen.", Adolpha said, "So there's no way to defeat this monster?", Alec said, Adolpha frowning, continued, "We do have the fragments of the philosophers stone.", she said, her hands on her necklace, her eyes peered towards Isak, "The spirits form part of the philosophers stone.", he said.

Waiting for one of the Guards or Damon to come out, but no one did. ~~~ Gregory had brought me to the library, and I spent half an hour looking at books. Or at least I made him believe that I was while I was actually hunting for the Hellstone. I found it rather quickly, too; Balor's visions of where it was were very accurate. Once I found the stone, I made my way back to the entrance, where Gregory waited for me—plucking up a random book along the way to ensure he bought my story.

Liza just remembered she had my damned phone? I ignored it... for the first time ever and went into the closet to pull out my bag that had my crystal residing within. I clutched the cold stone like structure in my hand and closed my eyes. I felt around for the energy that resided within me and urged it forward, pouring it into the crystal, causing it to emit a faint purple glow. "Find the object of my unease Find the hidden magic I cannot see Travel the miles and pass the trees Show me what isn't meant to be seen."

She says gesturing at the now overflowing desk, before moving quickly off to finish her task. Sighing I resign myself to hours of sifting through before something shiny catches my eye. Reaching down, I pull out a golden, star shaped pendant. As I gaze at the ruby in its center I feel myself pulled. Almost as if a Leaper is attempting to transport me out of the realm. Dropping it out of fear of being dragged into the unknown, I pick up the scroll closest to me and begin to read. "I may as well learn all I can before reading the instructions" I think to myself. "At least that way, they should make sense." I push all thoughts of the pendant out of my mind for the moment and settle in to do the

Green means earth, my family was one with the earth now and I was the last living relative to avenge them. The last picture was of a stone, a ruby shining very bright, calling out to me. It was singing out to me, it's melody so calming but powerful. The stone belonged to me and I will find it. "How did you do that?" Dalia asks me. "I didn't do anything. I just opened the book." I say. She quickly takes the book from me, eyes me suspiciously before closing it and all the images that came to life, disappearing as if they were never there.

“Sneaking.” “More like blending with the shadows. I read something interesting yesterday; do you want to hear it?” he nodded, expecting. Fredden lounged on the sofa, his arms on the backrest casually resting there. “We talked about the world shadows, right? The thing you said about the world has a shadow… I know you were joking but you hit the nail on the head. There was someone who wrote a big book about his theory and it was a priest. Do you remember that priest who got executed for trying to save the redcursed? I got a book from him from the black market. It stated that the world indeed has a shadow. The difference between both sides is that the roles are reversed. The shadows walked with

ALLAN I AM JUIDITH THE GURDIAN WHO HELPED YOU WITH YOUR TRAINING “JUDITH? Allan surprised YES, I AM JUDITH AND THIS IS MY TRUE FORM. THE HEART OF MAGIC WERE ONCES FOUR PHILOSOPHER STONES AND ONE OF HIS CRYSTAL WAS TAKEN AWAY BY MISFORTUNE AND WHEN OREGON DESTROYED MISFORTUNE AND THE DARKLORD. I TOO BACK THE STONE AND WITH THAT STONE COMBINE WITH THE THREE STONE. THIS WORLD WOULD BE RESTORED.

The moment he looked up, his eyes met my freezing gaze. "Chloe, it's not what it looks like..." he stammered. I said nothing, turning on my heel to return to my room. By the time he rushed in after me, a bond-severing scroll already rested on the desk. The moonstone necklace had been taken off, pinning down one corner of the parchment. Leaning against the window, my tone remained as casual as if I were discussing the weather. "If you resent me because I can't have pups, then let's break our mate bond. You can have pups with whomever you want. It won't be any of my business."