Celana Warna Stone Novels & Stories

Catelyn scanned around the store. "Show me your best gemstones in store, please." The sales associate was slightly taken aback to see how confident Catelyn was. She smiled and brought Catelyn to the designated waiting area and took out a few precious gemstones together with another sales associate. These were all rare and precious gemstones collected from all over the world. Catelyn picked up a tourmaline bracelet and tried it on. It was so pure and clear. The color was so saturated, contrasting with each other.

Kaplan and Kaelan moved their bodies to block any potential views. Jaiyana’s arms lifted slightly, as if caught in a current she could neither resist nor direct. The yoni stone in her hands pulsed with a steady, radiant warmth, sending shivers up her spine. The necklace against her throat blazed like molten gold, vibrating in perfect harmony with the stone.

Beecher said somewhat sarcastically, trying to break the deafening silence. On the floor where Kaya had just been pacing lay a stone, deep dark green with spots of dark red. The red looked like blood and stood out on the green. As it lay on the ground it began to glow. Katalea reached for it. It couldn’t be that easy. The stone was large, and its raw jagged edges looked like it had been a part of the ground longer than Luca had been alive. Had Kaya somehow unearthed it? Was this what they were looking for?

Clarisse also chooses some to try while Alexia stays close to Selene. "If you need help, I'll be nearby," says the saleswoman, accompanying Selene to a private station to undress. As they pass through a hallway, a particular dress catches Selene's attention. It is a bright red tone, with a slit in the leg, a very deep neckline in the back that makes it look sensual. The front is entirely decorated with precious stones. She is hypnotized by its beauty. "That dress..." Selene points to the garment, and the saleswoman smiles.

She crosses her arms stubbornly, glaring at me petulantly. “That will not do,” I needle at her some more, trying not to chuckle as she huffs at me. “You are also required to dine with me, are you not, Carnelia?” “Carnelia,” her lip curls. “Yes, like carnelian. A very strong and beautiful stone. I think it fits you.” She opens her mouth to say something but then snaps it shut. Placing a single finger on her lip, she taps herself several times with that single finger.

It couldn't be earthly. "Esmeralda..." Eleanor gaped. "This is beautiful. How... The stones..." "Straight from this realm. Here's the other," Eleanor's eyes widened at the next one Esmeralda brought out. It was a short and black body con dress with added straight white shimmies at the end to extend it, but with a slit to the side that shot it back up. The neck line was carefully dipped in a way that made it look like a tiny slit and the letter w, with the sleeves being off her shoulders, long, and puffy, only to tighten at the wrists.

Celeste: “Tempting, but the quarry already has dibs on tonight for Atlantean 101. No room for a shoe funeral.” Seras leans between the seats. Seras: “New rule: the new pair has to be even louder than the old ones.” Kayo holds up her phone. Kayo: “I found a customizer online who’ll dye them any color and embroider whatever you want. My vote: black with tiny glowing tridents that only show up underwater.” I grin. Celeste: “Sold.” We spend an hour picking the exact shade (deep storm-cloud purple with a faint shimmer that shifts to ocean teal when the light hits it).

Carmen asked from behind me and I turned to look at her. Carmen's dress was as short as Raya's. It was orange just like the theme required, one long sleeve puffy at the bottom while her other arm was sleeveless. The neck of the dress was wrapped with her left bust, while the other bust had tiny silver stones that escaped to the side of the dress. It was a beautiful dress but a bit more revealing than the others and I noticed Lana's distaste but she kept it to herself allowing Carmen feel proud in her own sense.

"Go remind that absolute waste of space exactly what he threw away. Show them how radiant your life is now." "Fine," I said, my voice hardening. "Send me the location." "The dress and your date are already on their way," Zaria said. "His name is Stone. He is an elite lone wolf, fresh from the arena floor. He is strong, obedient, and very easy on the eyes. Treat him like a well-trained bodyguard." The line went dead. "Who was that?" Eliora asked, leaning against the car bonnet. "A change of plans," I said.

"There's a hidden camera on my clothes linked to my comm-stone. It recorded the whole thing—including the part where Selene jumped. But she threw the stone down the stairs. I... my legs are too shaky to go down there. Can you get it for me?" Before Zander could even give the order, Stuart—who had been standing behind him like a shadow—bolted down the stairs. He scooped the stone out of the pool of blood. Zander had custom-ordered this high-end version for Elena when she left the hospital; it was made of military-grade, blast-proof materials. Despite being hurled from the fourth floor, there wasn't a single scratch on it. Stuart walked back up and handed it to Elena. Hearing about the recordi