Books By Jewel Novels & Stories

"This is moonswater, gathered only during the eclipse. It must be poured into the foundation of your new pack house, to anchor the protective magic your pendant now carries." I accepted the vial carefully, feeling its cool weight in my palm. "Thank you for this gift." "Not a gift," the third priestess corrected gently. "A responsibility. The Goddess has placed great trust in you, diamond wolf. The changes you bring will not come easily to all." "I'm beginning to understand that," I said, thinking of Logan's reluctant acceptance and the shocked faces of the more traditional pack representatives. The eldest priestess's expression softened. "Remember that even diamonds require pressure to form.

' In the book that she read before she possibly transmigrated here, she remembered that the book started about a yellow jeweled eye kid which was named Lorenzo. And 'coincidentally', in the book that Shirley read yesterday, it also mentioned the jeweled eye guy that was named Lorenzo! Was there such a coincidence? Jeweled eyes… jeweled eyes… Right! Princess Lianna's child also had a jeweled eye! If Princess Lianna was her grandmother, then did it meant that the child with the jeweled eye in the story was her father? Minerva's body froze when her thoughts reach there. Father… father… Did it mean… that she now had a father?

On Sunday night, Jewel knew she was returning to work the following day and called Starla. "Yes, I'm sure. My face is still a delightful wreck, but seriously I need to be working. If you don't think I'll scare the customers away, I'm coming in tomorrow." "Having a rich boyfriend should keep your mind off work for a little longer." Jewel decided to go for broke. "I have two rich boyfriends." Silence. "Starla?"

Hi If anyone is waiting for updates on this book - they will happen, but I have some plans for this book, and this is the second story of the series - Rain and Ashes. I am currently working on the first story, and then I will get back to this one - in a few weeks. No, no need to read the first one to understand this one, but probably some details will make sense if read in order.

The wealthy tycoon, Stanford York, froze the moment he saw me. I handed him the jewelry box. His hand trembled slightly as he took it. From a hidden compartment, he pulled out a photo. It was a picture of two people together. The image had faded so badly that their faces were no longer clear. But he stared at it in silence for a long time. "Where is she?" "My mom passed away." I lowered my eyes. "Before she died, she gave this to me."

She walked toward the circle of students, and they moved back as if a lion were walking through them. Ivy stopped in front of Bianca. She looked down at the notebooks on the ground. She picked one up and brushed off the dirt. "This book has the design for your father's next summer line, Bianca," Ivy said. Her voice was quiet, but everyone heard it. "I wrote it six months ago. I was going to give it to Julian to help your family as a gift. Because I thought you were my friend." Bianca’s mouth opened, but no sound came out.

The book that he was reading had been a gift from Luna, and it was a book on the basics of jewelry designing. When she walked into the room and saw him engrossed in the book, Luna could not help but laugh. “I recommended five books to you, but you’ve only reached the third book? How many years has it been? If it’s tough for you to read, why force yourself to finish it?” Malcolm smiled and put away the book. “I just wanted to learn more about what you do for a living. Whenever I see you working, you’re always so concentrated. It got me thinking, is designing jewelry the most interesting job in the world?”

She had just called her to ask when they would meet again with her alleged friend. She almost got stoned as Cain mentioned the name of the alleged friend. Jewel, almost poured cold water when she heard that name. She won't be relieved until she sees that Jewel. She wanted to be sure if there was only one Jewel she knew or not. ‘Daven helps me, love, I don’t know what to do if the Jewel I will encounter is the Jewel we know. I don't know how to deal with her by chance.- she whispered to herself. It's 12nn when Jewel wakes up so she gets up to look at her friend and she's already feeling hungry.

“Of course I do, is that so hard to understand?” “Well... no”, the lady took in her appearance, “It’s not every time you see a lady come to a library…dressed like…this…a sword by her side” Raisel looked around, she did have a point, “It is very important actually” “Well, what exactly do you what?” “A book on pearls, gems, stones, you know what I mean” “Oh, I see”, the lady closed the book in her hand, “Which one in particular?, Emeralds, sapphire, ruby, diamonds?”

“You must help me in keeping treasuries for our history, such as this letter.” “You treat Ozroes’ letter to be part of history? You should take my books, too. I have many poems written,” Ardeshir said. “None of which had impressed Darina,” Rowen bluntly replied the truth. “She has read your books. At first, she was amazed that it is uniquely made but later on discouraged because it has the same philosophy as of her favorite Eliad.” “I’m inspired by Eliad, too.” “That would be good. You can use that as a topic to bring yourself as her confidante,” Rowen simply said. “I’m helping you to get your reputation back in her eyes.”