Cartoon Amethyst Novels & Stories

That’s why he called me his older sister! “Detective,” the Major called as he jogged to my spot; “what was that all about? A fake painting? Amethyst? And that lad can’t be your eleven-year-old brother, right?” To answer his queries, I explained that the real Spider’s Eyes painting holds a bunch of small amethyst gems that make its eyes sparkle purple. What Cara noticed ‘out of place’ earlier this morning was the spider’s eye color. Both eyes only showed one block color of violet hue instead of the real amethyst’s color zoning. When I used my glasses’ scanner, it was then that I confirmed that the gems were fake, one hundred percent. And, with those two eyes being fake, the painting itself is

The third attendant dipped the brush into the molten ashes and looked at us both as if they were trying to figure something out. Whatever it was, when she was done, she began to draw on the right side of Ayame's right wrist. The brand was no bigger than two inches tall, one inch wide. She drew a simple, elegant crescent moon, a three-tongued flame between its points and a dainty little diamond in the middle of the flames. It was so small and yet held so much power, so much weight.

To the right, finished amethyst pieces glittered behind a transparent display. “Of course, you are welcome to look around,” the woman said, her smile a little too eager. “This way, please.” I eyed the inner room skeptically, but curiosity nudged me forward. I followed her inside to the main room where all the real work happened, and workers peeped from their stations, eyeing me before returning to their work. “We mostly work with amethyst,” she explained. “The pack sits on a massive amethyst mine, and for years it had been our main source of income.”

“An engagement wouldn’t just be this. I’ll have a full bridal procession.” “Hm.” Amelia didn’t hear the rest of his words. She liked the color of the pendant, and such pure purple jade was rare. Purple symbolizes prosperity, and it had a good meaning. “I won’t take this for free. How much is it? I’ll transfer the money to you.” Carl frowned slightly, his tone now flat and cool. “You’ve given me so much medicinal candy, which is made from premium wild ginseng. You never charged me for it, and now you want to treat me like a stranger?”

Another pair of fats is shoved in my face, this time being a bag of chips. "Nancy, take whatever you want." She's like a tornado, a whirlwind of pink fabric, brunette curls and strong perfume, running around the stalls and grabbing everything that catches her eye. Sometimes I'm envious of her childish enthusiasm. "Heey, aren't you the new occupants on Elmond street?"

“Baby would be happy.” “Oh girl, you pout like that and I could never say no.” Ryan spoke almost like mush. Avalon squealed as she lead him to the food court to get some food. Rosalie chuckled happily as she leaned into Asrar some more till her eyes caught something in the store. It was a jewelry story with a beautiful silver crescent moon. A diamond sitting at the bottom. Asrar looked over at what she was looking at with a smile. He walked her over so she could look at it.