Crystal Gems Garnet Novels & Stories

I opened the box revealing a necklace with little blue and red stones on the pendant. "Is that..." Her voice trailed off and tears dripped down her eyes. "Are you crying?" I asked in panic and she laughed. "No, I'm just really happy." She said laughing and crying at the same time. "Did you know that if you laugh and cry at the same time, you'll get a hairy butt." I said which made her laugh even more. "Eve.." I called calmly. " Red symbolizes fire and my birthstone is garnet, blue symbolizes water and your birthstone is Sapphire."

For Anne-Marie, the necklace and bracelet set were a simple design that was suitable for young girls made of pink pearls and rose quartz crystals and the earring was a tear drop pink pearl. She chose gold jewelry set with the same pattern embedded with rose quartz crystal for Aunt Beth, purple amethyst for godmother and purple sapphire for her mother as these stones were the perfect match for their dresses. She chose a garnet set for herself. She bought Broches for the men in stones that was the same color of their suit. Jack couldn’t help himself from chuckling as he saw Mira’s pained expression when she was asked to pay. While the total for the hair ornaments for everyone cost her only 1 g

When I got close enough to a case, my breath was stolen as I stared at the beautiful variations available here. When we got closer to the back, I couldn’t help but let out a gasp when my eyes landed on a beautiful necklace in a separate wooden case, the glass polished to perfection to show off every scintillating gem. It was silver, with the wires crossing and intertwining in a beautiful design as it housed garnets, amethyst, and even a few diamonds. In the center was a large clear gem, cradled by the threads of silver. Funny enough, there was no price tag, just an ‘inquire about item’ sign next to the box. It's just a stunning necklace so painfully out of reach.

It's tradition. It's an elaborate victorian crown with emeralds and crystals incrested all over. Across the front are green gems resembling ivy with a prominent giant pear-cut emerald in the middle. The points are all differently shaped emeralds with crystals. It's a beautiful, perfect blend of Silver Moon and me. Our colors combined. "I...I love it!" A single tear drops down my cheek before she comes rushing over, dabbing it off. "Don't cry, sweet girl. So happy you love it. Now let's put it on and show my son why it's such a good thing he came to his senses yesterday."

I still believe in an Almighty Creat- "My lady, would you like to try this one?" A female merchant suddenly exclaimed from our back, perhaps noticing how my gaze lingered on her hanging unique dark red dress seemingly made of either Ruby, Red Spinel, Rubellite, Red Diamond, Carnelian, Garnet, Jasper, or any gemstones that are gorgeously red. It is amazingly and breathtakingly designed and cropped into swirling flowers in a nude-looking dress as a base. I, of course, wasn't able to ignore such sublime artwork so I let my eyes feast on it. But I, unfortunately, know how these eye-catching dresses hold a precious spot on the most expensive product in the market. So I didn't even bother asking a

I look up to Malachite, she narrows her eyes at me and manages a weak, unfelt excuse. “So can you tell us something about yourself?” The soft voice of Garnet sounds, but before I can answer, Emerald says “Aurum has had an unpleasant and unlucky life before she came here. You will not be stirring it up. She was acquired at Manfred’s slave market. That’s all you need to know”.

The announcer continued, his voice dropping to a near whisper that commanded immediate attention, “This is a piece so rare and precious that it is considered the crown jewel of this auction. It is a relic from the ancient Swakrosian Empire, the Crimson Midnight Star!” Gasps filled the room as a glass cage was wheeled onto the stage, revealing a shimmery red and blue gemstone. No, it wasn't red and blue but instead, the gem itself was red but in the light it glowed as blue. The way it shimmered was ethereal and it could easily draw a person in. It was hypnotising, it pulsed with an otherworldly glow. I could practically feel the excitement radiating from Erica as she leaned forward, her gaze

Kael wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face on my back. “A few days ago, they gave me many gems and made me choose ten.” “Do you remember what you chose?” He asked, his face still pressed against my back. I shook my head. “Not all, as I didn’t know all the gems. But among those I choose, the ones that are familiar are Sapphire, Citrine, Amethyst, Ruby, Emerald, and Garnet. All the others, I was not familiar with.” I heard him mumble, repeating the ones I told him.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Placing it on the bed, she nodded toward it. "This is all of it, my mother's gems and jewelry." The hulking gladiator quickly and unceremoniously dumped out the bag's contents on the bed. Emeralds, amethysts, rubies, citrines, and even a few small diamonds glittered in the late afternoon light. There were other varieties of gems also, too many to quickly name, in the priceless hoard that lay before them. The gladiator picked up a silver-chained necklace and stared at the gem dangling below. The precious stone bore an orange tint kissed with sun's gold, like a burnished bronze only more vibrant somehow. It reminded the gladiator of the color of a fine, freshly brewed ale.