Books By Jewel Novels & Stories

“I heard that they just found that jewel hidden in one of the ancient runes’ treasury. After a close inspection and appraising, they claimed that the jewel has the ability to make someone’s life prosper to a great level. That’s why I thought that you wouldn’t miss this chance.” Kazal narrowed his eyelids, still tossing this cat merchant in front of him with a doubtful gaze. An enchanted jewel worth a godly amount of money, at single glance people won’t believe it. Even Kazal had a hard time believing in what Rein said. However, Rein has been one of his trusted vassal for years now, and he knows Rein never lies when it comes to giving information. Kazal placed his monocular down and cupped hi

I pull it out slowly, and my breath catches. A rare red diamond ring sits in my palm, gleaming like fire. The damn thing practically mocks me with how beautiful and expensive it is. “There are only two of these in the whole world,” I whisper to myself, my voice shaking. “One’s at Jewels Empire… and now this one is here.” A tear almost slips free, but I blink it back. This ring was originally owned by the late Mr. and Mrs. Blake. They’d poured their hearts into building Jewels Empire, and before they passed, they gave this exact piece to their closest friend—Mrs. Vermont.

“I want to give you this...as a friend and ally.” Lucifer and Julius look at the bag curiously as I hold it out for Julius to take. He furrows his brows as I drop the bag in his hand, rubbing his thumb over the contents of the bag before opening it. I hold back a smile as his eyebrows shoot up in shock. “Is this what I think it is?” I smirk. “Well, this isn’t me proposing to you so...” Julius pulls out a ring with a square black gemstone. His eyes meet mine. “A Daylight ring? But how?”

Chapter 90 Jace The safehouse is quiet, heavy with the aftermath of the chaos outside. I step through the doorway, boots silent, muscles still tense from the hunt. And then I see her—Jewel. She’s standing there, shoulders slumped, tears streaming down her face. Her hands clutch at her chest, trembling, as if the weight of the world is pressing her down. “I…” she starts, voice breaking. “I just… I can’t… I feel like I—”

Sherephina looked at her. “There was no reason not to.” Jewel nodded slowly. Then said: “Most people would’ve made it personal.” A small pause. “You didn’t.” Sherephina’s answer was simple. “It wasn’t personal.” Jewel studied her. Then smiled faintly. “…You’re dangerous in a different way.” Sherephina didn’t deny it. Later that night, as they prepared to rest, Jewel handed her something. A small, properly sealed water pack.

Jewel was devastated as she shouted at Rachel and Jean. "You must not die, Mister! Can you hear me?" Jewel was so sad; her voice turned softer and softer. She stood up slowly and gradually walked toward the edge of the volcano crater. "Mister, I shall accompany you!" Then, Jewel leapt forward and jumped into the volcano crater. 'Mister, you are dead. What is the purpose for me to stay alive?' 'Mister, you are dead. Who else in this world would care for me? Who would treat me nice? I would rather die with you, Mister. I would still want to be your servant in my next life.'

"Who made the search warrant?" "That's confidential." Two of them went upstairs, and I could hear them knocking things down. I sat on the sofa, more confused than ever. I couldn't understand what was going on. I left all my stolen jewels back in New York in my condo, and I promised to return all of them to their rightful owners. I promised Ares and Molly that I would be good from now on and that I would give up my life of crime. One of them returned downstairs and showed me the blue diamond from Ares's museum.

After all, she had a feeling it was destiny. *** Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Jewel continued to look for the man on the bench. Every time she spotted him, she stopped to talk to him, hoping that one day they'd be able to connect on a deeper level. On her lunch break, Jewel went to a nearby bookstore and browsed through the shelves. She was looking for a book called The Art Of War. When she found it, she took it home with her.

Thank you for reading The Beta and the Jewel Thief - Book 6 of the Delta's Daughter series. I would like to kindly ask you all to leave me a review on the about book page. This helps me as an author and my stories get noticed on the app. Just a few words and a great rating would be appreciated. Now I know I left this book with another cliffhanger... You still love me I know it. ;) I also know there are a few questions. Not everything could be explained, the story had well superseded any of the other books in regards to word count.

Rather than leave behind a fat stack of bills or a bulging stock portfolio when he died, Rinaldi had instead hidden his fortune - in the form of one-of-a-kind pieces of jewelry - all across the globe. The necklace they'd found in the Caribbean - a gaudy thing studded with red diamonds, which Rinaldi had named Delphinus - was easily one of the most valuable pieces in the world. And the letter they'd found with it had led them here, in search of a piece called Equuleus. Apparently Rinaldi had a thing for astronomy, and he'd named each set of jewels after one of the Heavenly Waters constellations. Honestly, Xavier didn't really care about all those details. He was mostly just along for the adve