Amethyst Peridot Fusion Novels & Stories

Once home, Maria began doodling ideas of what piece of jewelry she should make for Mai. Maria came up with the idea for using citrine topaz gemstones due to how much the color suited Mai's vibrant and confident nature. A girl whose aura glowed brighter than the sun; despite the tragedy of her past, she still possessed the willpower to move forward. Mai was the type of girl Maria envied yet also looked up to, the girl who deserved to be the heroine of her own story.

I groan great he could be after me for any reason. “Until we find out who it is, you must never take your necklace off.” I look down at the Gemstone. I really haven’t had any more dreams of that vicious wolf since I started wearing it. “My nights have been peaceful since wearing this. I won’t take it off, but what is it made of.” “Amethyst and hell stone, hard to find and even harder to forge.” “It must be pretty expensive. Thank you, Raina.” “You don’t have to thank me. You’re Iris’ sister therefore;, you are my family. I do anything to protect my family...” She goes silent, and her eyes look sad as they always do when she remembers their past. Iris hugs her quietly before pulling away and

"Let's help me find the grimoire." After passing the long hall, they reached an antechamber and stopped in their tracks. One wall was ruined, and chill outdoor air flooded in. But the other walls! They were encrusted with minerals of every hue. Rose quartz crystals like pink diamonds, spiky red rubies, forest green malachite, and peacock coal were clustered side by side with topaz, tourmaline, amethyst, garnet, and opal.

"But as I said, as long as a relative of mine is still alive, we are not oblige to do so. Thanks to Mamang Turiya." "Who is that?" "My grandfather's cousin." "So, what now?" "You understand right, that I came here not to make you propose to me or something? I came here because I am finding something, as what I said, the Vermilion. The one thing that could stop the Malignobons. And I believe if l could find it, we will not get oblige to stick to each other forever anymore. There's a story that our ancestors had told us. It's about the Vermilion. Once found, it would grant the catcher to have two wishes. I promise you once I find it, one of those wishes that I will make is to break the treaty

’ She smiled. ‘I’m here. What am I supposed to do?’ I woke up parched. Reaching for a bottle of water in the minibar, there was a knock on the door. Theo must have forgotten her key card. Bubble head. I cursed under my breath for not having enough time in my dream. It was still bright outside and I haven’t slept much. As I opened the door, my eyes still getting used to the light caught sight of a beautiful 30ish year old woman with really purple eyes. Same as me in my dreams. Until then, my dreams were as fun as reading romance novels, and I knew purple irises were not possible. But looking straight into that woman’s eyes frightened me a bit. Maybe purple irises were possible? Maybe they wer

“This pendent is very intriguing idea. The pendent is made of two different stones, but the question is why?” “I’m not really sure what you mean.” “It’s part Moonstone and part Obsidian. Moonstone dispels negative energy and provides grounding where needed. While the black obsidian is a stone used for protection and guards against psychic attacks.” “I don’t know much about it, only that is was my mothers.” “And that makes me wonder the person your mother is, but maybe that’s a question that’s best to leave for another time.” She walks away leaving many questions that I’m hoping one day will be answer by someone. Who is my mother? The only thing I know of her is her name, and that would be S

Julian POV I inhaled deeply before putting my hand in hers. "Something as timeless as the desert itself is what I wish to offer you. A bit of myself and a piece of this desert." I reached behind me and picked up a tiny wooden box, which I opened slowly to show a necklace. An old desert shell fossil was used to create the pendant. Despite the deterioration of time, its lines and textures remained vibrant. As such, it was etched with the history of the land beneath our feet. Eight little red gemstones, the same color as Cecilia's hair, adorned the fossil.

I kiss the side of her head as I look at the hundreds, maybe thousands of gemstones glittering in the firelight. “It’s the color of your hair and eyes,” she says, making my heart soar. “Show me,” I say, thrilled that my mate changed her cave for me. I had no idea that so many gemstones came in shades of brown. She has tiger’s eye, topaz, and amber as I expected, but she’s also found brown sapphires and diamonds. I have the earth element, and I’ve never seen gemstones in these colors. “They’re not from around here,” she says shyly.

She slid the magazine over and I took out the bullets, dissecting what made it extraordinary. “You need some help.” She taunted, “Humans don’t know the first thing about operating weaponry and you seem to be struggling.” The bullets were constructed of black garnet which consisted of titanium, specks of purple that appeared like blotches on the bullet could only mean they liquified the amethyst crystal. Amethyst had a lot of impurities, specifically iron and silicon dioxide. It was fascinating, something I studied when constructing my own bullets. Liquifying crystals made their components highly concentrated and reactive to other crystals. The result will be a ball of energy that caused a ma

"Ethan, is this what you want too?" I asked, noticing the fresh love bite exposed on Victoria's neck as she lifted her chin. My heart ached with fine, needle-like pains, persistent and sharp. This amethyst had been our bonding token. We first met at a charity auction where we both set our eyes on this crystal. The amethyst possessed exceptional healing properties, valued at 10 million dollars. On the night Ethan marked me, he hand-wove a cord and tied the amethyst around my neck.