The Secret Gem Of Obelia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he mentioned before pulling out a paper tag from behind me. I stepped back, shame enveloped me. What the hell was I thinking? Standing there like a horny idiot. “Did you want…” he grinned childishly, his pearly teeth blinding me, “something else?” I gulped in embarrassment and looked away, “Um yeah I um just wanted to ask, um where we are? I know you said we were in your beach house, but where?” my tone kept shaking like I'd committed a heinous crime. He relaxed and looked outside toward the ocean, “we are on the beautiful island of Kyoto Pearlita, right here in Japan”

“He’s leading us exactly where he wants us to go.” They broke through the narrow pass and entered a clearing unlike any other they had seen. In the center stood an obelisk, tall and narrow, carved from black stone that shimmered faintly even without sunlight. The markings on it were unfamiliar—lines and symbols that pulsed just beneath the surface, alive with something ancient. “What is this?” Selene asked, stepping closer. Aylexelen stood still, his silver eyes unreadable. “An artifact. One of many. The Elders couldn’t destroy it, so they buried it.”

​ANG PAGTUKLAS SA LOOB NG PUTING OBELISK ​Habang abala ang kanyang mga magulang sa pulitika, si Liam ay nasa loob mismo ng White Obelisk. Kasama niya si Valerie, na tinitingnan ang mga dumadaloy na data-stream sa mga pader na gawa sa kristal.

Kael placed a hand on its smooth surface, his magic pulsing faintly as he examined it. “There’s power in this thing,” he said. “Old and layered. It’s connected to the Veil somehow.” Valen frowned, keeping his distance. “Does it look like something we can break? If it’s another anchor for Morgana’s corruption, we should—” Before he could finish, the obelisk flared to life, emitting a deafening hum. The light it reflected shifted and fractured, forming ghostly images that hovered in the air around them. Elysia’s breath hitched. “What is this...?”

Melissa’s POV The moment the failsafe said the ripple was scanning the adjacent layer connection, I felt it. Not as pressure, not as distortion but as attention. Cold and deliberate. The obelisk. The silver structure standing alone on the highway median like an unfinished thought. The bridge between worlds. The controlled doorway we had believed was stable because we had stabilized it. I should have known better that stability invites curiosity. Curiosity invites intrusion. “Distance to the obelisk?” I asked quietly.

That's where he put her. He walked to a display case, removed a small velvet box, and opened it slowly. Inside, a gold pendant glinted - the same one that had once belonged to a person living in that same brothel, taken the night he left America and after that never stepped at that land. His mind wandered to the memory of that blurry person about whom he knows nothing because he never chose to look for them. "Ella no es solo una testigo. Es un secreto viviente." he murmured recalling something making Niccolo confused she was witness of what.

My voice was barely a whisper, a spark of hope flaring within me. She nodded slowly, her eyes glinting with something dark and mysterious. “There is a place, Seraphina… an ancient crypt hidden within the Silverwood mountains. It was sealed long ago, but I’ve uncovered hints that it holds the Obsidian Tear. If we can retrieve it, we may be able to expose the Keepers for who they truly are—and perhaps even turn the prophecy in our favor.”

And at the center stood a monument. It was not a statue, nor a shrine. It was a crystalline obelisk, jagged and floating inches above the ground, wrapped in chains made of the same silvery metal used in the ancient Crescent bonds. The air around it shimmered with pressure, and every breath felt too thick to swallow. Aria approached slowly, her footsteps echoing. “What is this?” Kael whispered. Veyla finally spoke, her voice ethereal. “The First Memory.” Everyone turned. “The what?” Lucien asked sharply.

With a cheerful smile, the maid left the room. A narrow, long blue-velvet jeweler’s box nestled on a starched, white serviette, next to the plate of cornetti. Curiosity won the tug of war and she lifted the case and gently opened it. Inside, laid upon shining white satin, was an exquisite silver charm bracelet. Blair lifted it from the case and held it up, exclaiming over the delicate charms evenly spaced along its length.

His affection was the same as for his own grandchildren. Adrian reached into his pants and pulled out a red jewelry box. He took one of Riley's hands and placed the jewelry box on top of Riley's palm. "This is a wedding gift for you. Open it." Riley slowly opened the jewelry box, and inside was a luxurious necklace with a red ruby gemstone that glowed beautifully with diamonds sprinkled around it. The necklace was worth hundreds of millions of rupiah. Riley's eyes glazed over until she couldn't say anything. She just hugged Adrian as an expression of gratitude.