Blue Lace Agate Raw Novels & Stories

I said, smiling over its beauty. "It's a bloodstone. Very rare and very beautiful, like our Luna." A tall woman with dark purple scales spoke. I believe she was a Basilisk. I remembered Bolton said not to look them in the eye too long. "Thank you! Can I purchase it, and this one for my sister?" I held out a matching one with a blue stone. "The blood and tears. A perfect combination for you both. $300 for the set." "Seriously!" Hailey's mouth dropped.

He suddenly thought about the old Jacklyn—the one who had never been this troubled or pensive. After who knew how long, Jacklyn suddenly looked up at him. His eyes darted away, slightly embarrassed. "Here's the first draft. Have a look." Surprise colored Liam's eyes. "That fast?" he gasped to himself. He reached for the sketch, and after looking at it for a while in silence, he remarked, "You're amazing, Jacklyn." Her gaze fell on her sketch, and she frowned. "This design poses a difficulty. Blue sapphires with the right hue and luster will be difficult to find on the current market."

I take several deep breaths while I keep my eyes on Ayla. She starts to walk around the room, looking at the stones and stopping in front of some that are smaller and quite ordinary, but after a few seconds, she starts walking again until she finally stops in front of a set of stones that glow silver. I know they are moonstones, that is, soul stones created from the energy of the Moon Goddess.

Vera carefully held the bracelet in her palm and exclaimed, “This is the best variety of agarwood, Bastille Wood, and it's a rare version from Hallan Island. It’s even an exceptional Bastille Wood that has never been seen in Hallan Island before…” “Exceptional?” Charlie asked curiously, “Is this thing very expensive?” Vera replied, “The best top-grade Bastille Wood bead bracelets available on the market usually auction for tens of thousands per gram, but compared to this one, their quality is still quite inferior. I've never seen such good material before…” Charlie marveled, “You've been living to this day, drinking tea from the Mother of Pu'er Tea, and your blue and white porcelain is among

So familiar, but exotic in a way I couldn't even begin to explain. I just stood, staring out the door like an absolute idiot, taking in the God at my doorstep. I couldn't take my eyes off his own. A deep-set swirling violet tinted with the darkest ebony black was confined to the irises of his eyes. It almost trapped me, like hands made from the illusory magic that seemed to pull me in.

“Here.” “Are you proposing to me right now?” Seb asked as he excitedly collected the gift box. “You wish.” “That’s a relief then,” Seb let out a sigh of relief. “I want to be the one to propose to you.” “Would you just stop talking and open the box?” “Yes sir,” Seb nodded then pulled open the box to reveal silver bracelets. “Blue-” “I noticed you kinda wore bracelets,” Alex nervously scratched the back of his neck. “And ever since you forgot the one you usually wore in the hotel room, you just seemed to stop.”

She didn’t think there could be another one. “No, it’s not another ROSE RUBY. It’s called RAGNARA.” She opened the box and showed a very unique and precious looking Gem stone, almost of the size of a diamond with diameter 15mm. The shape was slightly oval, but looking at it from different angles it appeared Moon like, rounded, square and somewhat pearl-like, color basically Indigo studded with varied tints of Romantic Purple and Royal blues and a shimmer of Pale Golden.

Andrew said with a smile as he picked up the thumb-sized red gem. "Ms. Santana, would you mind checking if there's a cicada with spread wings inside?" Elsie carefully accepted the gem and examined it with a magnifying glass. Sure enough, inside the agate was an incredibly lifelike cicada with spread wings. "Mr. Lloyd, you've unlocked nature's treasure vault!" Elsie exclaimed, her voice trembling. "This is definitely another Blood Phoenix Miracle. In both the collector's and antique markets, this agate would easily fetch over 100 million!"

Liam stayed silent, but he was staring quietly at Gwyneth, who continued chatting tirelessly with Aubrey. "Check this out—this piece of agate is perfect," Aubrey said as she showed Gwyneth the photos. "I thought so the first time I saw it." There was a look of admiration in Gwyneth's eyes too—the photos alone told her as much, since the agate was bright and its color clear. Once she looked closer, she would also see the red speckles lining adjacently to the red strips that stretched along the gem, making it a beautiful sight.

Since then, he had never given her any jade jewelry. She regarded Angel’s Tears as her treasure, afraid to damage it. She even spent a high cost to remake a box shaped like a black swan. This was the black swan necklace. She would only ever wear it to the most important occasions. ...... “Young lady, come buy an auspicious necklace. It's a high-quality agate. Come take a look at the goods?" Rose was attracted by the vendor's voice and could not help turning her head. She saw an agate necklace being displayed in the display cabinet.