Contoh Warna Stone Novels & Stories

I murmured softly. “Well, I’m a bit nervous.” Conor replied as I opened the box. Conor getting nervous? Really? That’s new. “Oh! It’s a pretty ring! It’s a white stone with so many colors… I can see… lots of pink flecks, a little bit of green, some red… Oh! I can see more colors when I turn it this way. It’s dazzling! I saw a stone like this at the Jewelry shop… I think Joanne called it an ‘opal’? But that one was black.” I whispered picking it up. “I like the gray stones on either side of the opal. It makes the colors stand out more.” I ran my finger over the polished stones. “What finger should it go on?” It’s so beautiful!

Sinclair offered her a magnifying glass and the stone placed on a blue velvet tray. Bella smiled faintly. She can understand why he is asking for her help. He is testing her knowledge. She accepted the challenge gracefully and got to work. She examined the stone keenly. When she noticed tiny red specs swirling inside the stone, she gasped with awe. This stone is pure alright, and also extremely rare. "You have a very rare find here Mr. Sinclair. Looks like my dad was right. You do find some exceptional gems in this area" she murmured absolutely while still examining the stone with a jewelers eye.

He gestured toward the largest raw stone in the center. Aspen responded with a cold laugh. "Andrew, don't you understand that a raw stone's size has nothing to do with what's inside? You can't seriously think that just because this stone is huge, it must contain something valuable?" Several gambling experts nodded in agreement with Aspen's statement. The central stone, with its hard texture, mottled colors, and chaotic patterns, was clearly worthless—nothing more than common rock. In contrast, Aspen's stone, though modest in size, had a promising green tint with dark undertones and a softer texture, suggesting valuable contents inside.

It was an amethyst stone. “Well, ain’t this pretty?” he asked, looking at the stone. “This would compliment you a lot, Cait. The stone’s color is the same as half the shade in your eyes.” With a snort, he bent and hooked the necklace in her neck. “There, beautiful.” The amethyst settled neatly in her cleavage. Its color showed a stark difference from her white nightgown - a swirl of magical purples, blue and white. For a moment, Noman saw a quick spark from it and then a slight change in color to a red, but he shrugged his shoulders thinking that it was just the flame’s effect from the fireplace of the room.

Daniel agreed, “I think so too.” When we were done eating, I asked, “So, guys, do you think you would be able to supply me with raw stones?” Tony asked, “What kind of stones?” I answered, “I will need diamonds, of course, rubies, sapphire, onyx, tiger’s eye, and turquoise. I would also like some white buffalo turquoise.” Jace asked, “You want white buffalo turquoise?” I nodded and he answered, “We can get all of that. As we find other stones, would you be interested in seeing those also?” I nodded, “Of course.”

She didn’t think there could be another one. “No, it’s not another ROSE RUBY. It’s called RAGNARA.” She opened the box and showed a very unique and precious looking Gem stone, almost of the size of a diamond with diameter 15mm. The shape was slightly oval, but looking at it from different angles it appeared Moon like, rounded, square and somewhat pearl-like, color basically Indigo studded with varied tints of Romantic Purple and Royal blues and a shimmer of Pale Golden.

Usually, these stones were supposed to glow a soft, pale blue to show a wolf’s lineage. But as her voice rose, the torches on the walls began to sputter. The light turned a dark, ugly purple before dying out entirely. A heavy pressure settled in my chest, and it was overwhelming. There was a vibrating buzz in my ears that made it hard to hear anything. The crystals didn't glow blue. They turned a violent, scorching red and then shattered. They didn't just crack; they exploded into fine black dust that swirled around me.

" You can feel it. " Her hand felt a warm hand over her when he helped her to trace the whole curve of the painting. A small smile touches her lips and mesmerized by the scene. " Do you wanna know what colors I used? " His breaths were fanning her neck, but she didn't take notice. Her eyes just widen in curiosity instead of asking. " Blue, a yellow, green, and slight gray shade over the sky. " He took her hand over the part where colors were glinting their beauty. " Here, olive green. " He was telling her, surprisingly softly and she was curious to know more.

Astrid replied. "Isn't that unfit for a lady and make you boring easily?" asked Sir Collins again as he walked down the hall. The two comrades tried to check the magic energy level with the magic gauge they brought with them. The shape of this magic meter was like a black stone. If the stone changes color, it means that there was accumulated magic energy in the area. The color of the stone changed as the magic energy increased. The lowest magic energy was red, then orange at the second level, yellow, then green, blue, indigo, and finally purple.

The lines are simple and allow the gold to shine. “Garnets?” I ask, unsure of the stone. They are deeply red, like the seeds of the pomegranate. “Yes! It’s good to know your gemstones! I always know them because they look like pomegranate seeds, and they shine more brilliantly at night.”