Twin Blood Stone Shards Farm Novels & Stories

The new moon timeline, the ritual, and the Shadow Stone. Dylan's face was pale, and my husband looked so stressed. "We will plan an assault. Two teams. One defends the pack and you. The other, led by me, goes after the Shadow Stone." "I do not want you going," I said and my voice came out more desperate than I intended. "We just got you back." "And I am not losing you. That stone is our only chance to end this permanently." "Then I am coming with you." "Nadia, you just had twins."

Alpha Ravens POV I slowly feel myself waking up but my head feels heavy like I have a boulder sitting on top of it. I flutter my eyes open and I am only met with total darkness. I seem to be sitting in a large cage. But looking through the bars of the cage it seems that I am sitting in a dungeon. I’m not sure why but the smell of this place seems very familiar. And over to my right I can hear what sounds like a small stream or water trickling down the rocks and that is when I realize why this place feels so familiar to me. It is the basement of an old house on the pack grounds that Rebecca, Sam and I used to play in as kids. It’s a house that was abandoned by its family a long time ago. Bu

Tanya stood near the old well in the courtyard. Her injured hand was wrapped in bandages, but she stood straight and strong. Slowly, she looked up toward the tower window. Toward me. In her uninjured hand, she held the Shard. The silver stone pulsed faintly, glowing like a living thing. Killian thought locking me here would keep me safe. He thought he was calming the pack until the storm passed. But he had done exactly what Tanya wanted. And I had walked straight into Tanya’s trap.

It was because currently the Half Stone City population is barely hanging on for their dear life, Compared to the other domains. Half Stone City is a city that relies on their one and only source of income and that is the creations of textiles and leather works. But ever since the famine hit, their main source of income has been declining faster downwards without any chances of recovering at all. Their people can ventured out to find foods, then their leathers manufacturing can even get any products our since they can hunt any monsters, to make matters even worse the source of their fabric, which is the Rainbow Tree leaves is something that they can even obtained anymore. Since the Fabric w

Moreover, since they already lost one of the pair, they have to obtain the other half by travelling to visit a caravan named, Stardust. The most that seaborns was able to offer them was the teardrop. Apparently, seaborn's tear functions just as the same as merpires. So they are considered as interchangeable commodity. It was just that, merpires are preferrable source since they are a lot easier to access than the seaborns who could only be found within the Land of Dawn.

Deliberately secreted away in places the packs considered taboo or too perilous to tread—forgotten burial cairns deep in unstable glacial valleys, sunken temples in swamps thick with miasma, a cavern system known to be the nesting ground of creatures older than wolf-kind. I pointed to a marked area on the map, a jagged scar representing the “Sundering Chasm.” “This one. The lore says a shard was offered to the spirits there centuries ago to calm a quake. No one’s retrieved it because the paths collapse daily.” Damon’s frown deepened as he studied the other locations. “The Whispering Marsh. The Sky-Tear Peaks. Each one is a death sentence for an unprepared team.” He looked up at me, his expre

Selena says to me, as she quickly moves to grab a vial, while I remain focused, seeing the speckle now circling as it continues to rise from the center of the sunstone. But as it rose from the center, I could feel something within the sunstone holding onto it, as if a game of tug of war was being played, stopping it from reaching the surface. I was finding it hard to believe that the sunstone wanted to keep the tainted blood within it, making me wonder if there was another source of power at play from within it.

And he dared to reach for it in the open. Something snapped. I lifted my head. "Giovanni is dead. His estate belongs to me and Natalia." My voice rang through the church. "You're his brother. If you won't protect a widow and a child, fine. But standing over a corpse and grabbing what he left behind?" I sneered, "Do you have no shame at all? Or are you not afraid he'll come looking for you at night to collect what you stole?" Giovanni's face hardened. "Watch your mouth."

Many were killed or seriously injured. Meanwhile, the leaders of the Echelon Vampire Clan were forcibly taken into a dark and cold underground room. The room turned out to be a secret chamber built by humans for the purpose of capturing and killing vampires. The room had walls and floors lined with iron and silver, two metals that could weaken the power of vampires. It also had small windows that could be opened and closed as the humans wished.

she said, "is the Trial of Sacrifice." Lila straightened. She could feel dozens of eyes on her. "The artifact inside this box once belonged to Bloodmoon's founding luna. During the Shadow Wars nearly a century ago, it was stolen by the neighboring Stoneclaw Pack. Since then, it has remained in their possession." A murmur passed through the room. Lila frowned slightly. Stoneclaw. She knew the name. A proud, fiercely independent pack that occupied the mountain forests north of Bloodmoon territory. They weren't enemies exactly, but relations had been strained for decades.