Novel & Cerita Books By Jewel

“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?”

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.

Right as college acceptance letters went out, my golden boy of a brother, Bill Cyrus, spread a rumor that I stole his spot at Braxton University. His only proof was a single paparazzi shot of me standing outside the university gates. Of course, my parents believed him. To protect Bill's precious reputation, they forced me to take the fall. They even threatened to lock me away in an internet-addiction center for good to erase their embarrassment of their younger son—the one who dropped out and ran wild for a year. Watching my own family line up to tear me apart over one massive lie, the last scrap of hope I had for them shattered completely. I stopped holding back. I watched, ice-cold, a

Helma pondered for a moment, then it hit her. The Book Of Medical Remedies was just sitting on her bedroom bookshelf, tucked away inside another book. Even hidden, it did not feel safe enough. Like Neil had pointed out, if someone swiped all her books, the precious tome would be gone too. The jewelry box was the perfect secret spot for the Book Of Medical Remedies. Helma pondered for a second. "Master Jones, can you show me how to make another jewelry box?" she asked. William eyed her with a hint of doubt.

Then this shit happens - like the Queen in labor wasn’t enough? I made my way through the Jewel room, passing the old armor on display and pieces of expensive jewelry locked behind reinforced glass, making my way to the back of the room where there was another room - the vault room. This room held more expensive pieces, also displayed behind heavy glass. Then there was the inner main vault that was home to the crown jewels. Rhett was standing just at the entrance speaking low with a female; she was taking notes, while he talked. He was still dressed in his suit and like me, the tie was gone, and the top few buttons of his shirt were undone. “Hey,” I said catching their attention.