Truth Seeking Balls Novels & Stories

"She didn't prepare for a Suprema. She doesn't know what that means. None of them do. Not yet." We reached the dormitory wing. The halls were quiet. Too quiet. The kind of silence that came before a breaking point. --- Alone in my room, I pulled the Aura-Exposer from my pocket. Held it to the light. The liquid swirled with trapped starlight. Or trapped void. Sometimes the two looked the same. The Ball was tomorrow. The shard was tonight. And Selene, somewhere in her pristine white tower, was realizing that her kingdom was built on a grave that refused to stay buried.

She waved her hand, throwing out a few black beads. Those black beads looked ordinary but were extremely powerful. They were capable of exploding when thrown into a crowd, as well as letting off a repulsive odor. The disciples could not react in time, and many of them were injured. On the other hand, the remaining disciples who were not injured smelt the pungent odor and retreated as well. Those black beads were called Thunderballs, a product of the Heavenly Secret Palace made a thousand years ago. Goliry had stumbled upon them while wandering the world half a year ago but had not found a chance to use them until a point of emergency like that one.

I WANT THEM FOUND NOW! His best trackers come back two days later and looked at the king. Your highness we could not locate them we searched and searched for two days and nights straight. They can not just vanish. Sire we do not think she us even in this state with the Princess anymore. Well I DO NOT CARE HOW LONG IT TAKES YOU WILL NOT STOP LOOKING FOR MY DAUGHTER YOU WILL FIND HER. At this memory Diana had to look away. She looked up at Thomas pleading with her eyes for them to give her a few minutes.

And tomorrow was going to be the day Kim Mike, his workers, and my workers, get together, but now that Melissa wasn't here, it was beat to cover up for her. That was the disadvantages of having no one here. There was no one you could go to, or ask for help, either. Then I drove back home, and when I got home, I remembered an antique mystery ball, which I had in my basement. It would help me track the scent that has been cleared away. I rushed downstairs to the basement, and searched through the cupboard there where I do keep a few important things. But there was one thing about the mystery ball. It would only make you see the scent you are trying to get, in about three days.

Searching through my wardrobe, I took out a small black jewelry box. I had kept the magical red marble ball the wizards had given me, back at the sacred mountains. I needed to summon them, things needed to go in my favour. I'd tell them Soteria escaped and took Michael and Sherlock with, so we must find them. Looking at the small ball in my hand, I didn't exactly know what to do with it. Speak to it? I groaned, then cleared my throat. “Wizards. I need your attention, this instant” I said, speaking into the ball. When nothing happened, I hissed in frustration.

He gasped breathlessly and felt tears prickle his eyes. Tricc chuckled softly, wiping away the tears with a finger. "It was a challenge to trap the pheromones in the ball, but I managed," he said, smiling proudly. Mesmerized, Dirk watched the ball, noticing how it changed color according to the emotions it reflected. He extended his hand, and the ball landed smoothly, losing its luminescence as the pheromones dissipated. A smile spread across his face as he eagerly reached for Seth's gift, which was simply wrapped in a white silk scarf.

"Derek, truth, or dare?" "Dare," "Yell out the first word that comes into your mind," Tyler said. "BREASTS!" Derek yells out. We burst out laughing and continue with the game. "Vanessa, truth, or dare?" Derek asks. "Truth," I answer. "Which player would you like to swap lives with for a week?" He asked. "Uhh, I don't know, Hails, I guess?" I respond "Why?" Hailee questioned. "Becau--"

Henry couldn't resist my requests, so he agreed. I loved the sea. Back when I was still studying, I often took walks by the seaside. Now, Henry pushed me slowly along the coast, and when we saw someone selling balloons, he bought one for me. I had heard that you could write a wish on a balloon, and when it floated up to the sky, it would tell the gods to make your wish come true. I took out a permanent marker and wrote down my little secret wish on the balloon. Henry wanted to see it, but I playfully covered it, not letting him peek.

“Please take the sphere in your hands, Clark. Nothing else is required of you.” “What is it?” I murmur, looking down at the glass ball. But no one answers me. As I stare at the orb, I realize that it’s not a solid ball of obsidian glass, but instead…clear glass, in which shadows swirl and pulse. I go still with surprise as I watch the black clouds, and as I stare I even see…little pulses of purple lightening flash through them, as thin as thread and so fast you’d swear your eyes were playing tricks on you.

GABRIELLA'S POV "In the realm of spirits, we gather here, To seek the truth, devoid of fear. Through the veil of shadows, we venture deep, To test the strength that lies within, secrets to keep. Oh, ancient forces, guardians of might, Grant us vision, reveal the inner light. In this sacred space, our request we make, Unveil the strength that lies within, for our sake. In the sacred silence, the truth unfurls, Revealing the strength that resides, it swirls.