Truth Seeking Balls Novels & Stories

Life certainly is full of surprises. While Julian tends to his shoes, I get up, walk over to the panel and input our details. “Do you want your name or an alias?” “Huh?” Julian asks in confusion, doing up his laces. “For the screen,” I say, pointing. “Can be anything you like.” “Julian is fine,” he concedes, getting up and walking over as I put his name in after mine. I walk over to the ball spitter and look over the selection of balls, immediately gravitating to the galaxy-looking one, which thankfully, has small holes to fit my dainty fingers. I look over the others and find a nice deep blue one that looks like it would fit Julian.

"My name is David, and I'm a human who loves hockey." The ball turned red. I heard their gasps as their eyes widened in shock. "I love Becca, and I promise to keep her safe," I said, my voice filled with sincerity. The marble turned blue. They remained silent, their eyes fixed on the gem, now glowing with the soft blue light of truth. "You can try it if you're in doubt," I offered, holding the ball out to them. George glanced at his wife, shaking his head in disbelief, but Laura's gaze remained fixed on mine and the gem. She looked at her husband, giving him a small nod, and then walked over to me, gently taking the marble from my hand.

Her assistants began to unfasten the handcuffs binding the girls to each other, only to confine their hands once again behind their back, and direct all three members of each team to step into a small kiddie pool that was provided to catch the ping pong balls as they were set free. "The only other rule is that you must retrieve the balls without using your hands. You have two minutes........GO!" Courtney and Shannon looked briefly at each other, then to Ron, and quickly realized what was expected of them. They dropped to their knees and each pressed their faces firmly against the lumpy front of Ron's tight white trunks. The still damp, thin fabric allowed them to distinguish the red from blu

The door opened, torches lit up the path, and as the light grew brighter, the woman could see something in the center of the circle that looked like a seal. There was a white glowing ball. Seeing the white ball, the spirit of the world was very happy and felt that she was one step closer to achieving her goal. On the other hand, the man who saw the white ball did not step inside it; he just stood waiting for the woman to do what she wanted to do with the white ball of light. Stepping towards the circle of white light, his footsteps stopped right at the line of the strange circle.

For once, I’m grateful for the suffocating red light hiding my face. He pulls two black spheres from the box and tosses one to each of us. They’re smooth and cold to touch, glass-like but something about the faint hum beneath my palm makes me curious. “If you’re done with that meaningless conversation,” Tattoos grumbles, “take the test.” “What test?” I ask, turning the sphere in my hand. “Believer or Soul,” he says simply. “Try to break the ball with all your might. The cracks tell us what you are.”

It was humming as if waiting for me to claim it. Lucan reached into the bag again and pulled out a sphere of molten gold light. “And this,” he said, “is a Sunball. It holds the essence of the sun itself. It can only be used once, but it’s powerful enough to erase even an Apex Lord in a heartbeat.” The soft yellow glow reflected in his dark eyes, fierce and terrible. He shook his head as he turned toward me. “You don’t need it now.” But before he could put it away, I snatched it from his hand. “I’ll take it.”

Aldrich sneered. "I also know that—" "Tell me what you want or I'll tell your father you're here right now." "Okay, I'll say it. But let me go first." Aldrich let go of Derrick. "I want to live here," Derrick said. "Hahaha. In your dream," replied Aldrich. "Oh, come on—" "Get out of my house now!" "I'll give you anything—" "Get out!" "Listen, I'm being chased by a Vampire Hunter. So at least give me a place to hide," Derrick explained.

Helen and Evan, on the other hand, just stayed near the door. Dr. Ashley then reach deep into her pocket, and showed Mayari seven shards of different colors, each consisting of one element. "Touch the sphere, Mayari." She instructed once again. And Mayari obediently obeyed, extending her right hand to feel the cold glass of the strange sphere. As soon as her skin came in contact, the crystal ball then glowed. "Now let's start the test." Dr. Ashley announced. "Are you ready?" Mayari nodded. "Let's start with fire." She took the red shard and press it to the crystal sphere.

He had never imagined he would read as many memories like this, not to mention that there were still about hundreds of shelves with thousands of balls in them, yet he hadn’t had an inkling clue what this key looked like. More often than not, two balls contained the same memory, and Luis realized at once that some balls were a bluff to protect those that were of importance. The problem was, exactly why he hadn’t found it yet, he didn’t know what he’s looking for. It’s like trying to spot the grain with a different shape to the sea of grains. Unless he’s given an idea of what to look for, he wouldn’t have a chance. Yawning, the Mistress tapped her temple. “Look, Luis, use your head! The key is

“I was hoping you’d punish me if I didn’t.” I took a step toward him, and a Ben Wah ball slipped out of my panties. It hit the floor and rang like a bell. Richard forced a laugh. “Hmm. Pick up the ball and get back on the bed.” As I bent down for it, the second ball fell out with a ping. “Thena!” I couldn’t restrain the giggle that escaped my lips. I picked up the balls and held them out to Richard. Inlaid with colorful flowers, the heavy gold balls dripped with my moisture.