Crystal Gems Oc Novels & Stories

Silence hugs the temple, but my heartbeat is loud, booming through my ears, when I’m made to kneel before her, tilting my head down. Grandma Ella appears before me, Grandpa Ryatt beside her, and I feel the weight of a crown placed on my head. A crown of precious stones–gems from every corner of Eastonia. Emeralds, sapphires, and polished obsidian from Veiled Valley. Diamonds, turquoise, and aquamarine from Tarsian. Rubies and emeralds from the Roguelands. And moonstones from Moonrise that glow a bright crimson as my powers ignite the moment the crown is placed on my head.

I muttered. Eventually, the obsidian sold for six million. I barely even listened as my attention was focused on Carmen instead. Even seated quietly beside Cayden, she attracted attention way too easily. The dark dress she wore wrapped around her body elegantly while silver jewelry rested against her skin like moonlight. She looked beautiful yet somehow cold, especially towards me. Beside her, Caydena leaned lazily against his chair with that same irritating calm expression on his face. The second item was brought out shortly afterward. It was a twin jade, now, that was worth looking at. The room shifted from calm to a little noisy when the velvet cloth covering the gem was removed.

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.

he murmured, lazily flipping one of the gemstones between his fingers, "I can’t stand anything counterfeit." He let the statement linger, his crimson gaze flickering toward me with something dangerously unreadable. I remained silent, watching as he picked up an opal from the pile and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger. "People. Objects. Even dreams," he continued. "I’ve developed a habit of filtering through gems—many are pretty on the outside, but often rotten, hollowed out, and worthless on the inside. Just like this." With a swift movement, he crushed the opal between his fingers.

"Karica, there you are. I was looking for you. A guest is coming along with Alpha today so you will serve the food with us. Don't forget to be on your best behaviour and do as asked. They have been sent by The Lycan Council to observe you." She calmly explained while plopping a cashew nut in her mouth. Her hands were properly manicured and she wore an elegant band on her ring finger with a sizable blue gem gleaming inside it. It was a Ceruine gemstone and was mined only in the cold freezing mountains of the North. It was considered to be the most precious and expensive gemstone due to its rarity and demand. They said: entwine it with a witch's spell and you would reveal the world of secrets

That when Krystal rushed in, slowly gazing down at the box again. The imperial sapphire was one of the rarest jewels in the empire. A jewel so rare that even royal families fought wars over stones of similar quality. Diago only gifted it once to the person he became obsessed with later in the story. “No way…” He whispered and with trembling hands, he carefully opened the box. There it was, a breathtaking silver necklace with a deep blue gemstone which glowed beneath the sunlight like a captured moon. Just then, a note beneath caught his attention.

Gabe's mother asked, noticing my fascination with the unique table setting. "It's beautiful," I replied, still studying the shimmering crystals. "I've never seen glass like this before." I reached for a pitcher of white wine, the light refracting through it like a prism, and poured myself some wine. "It's not glass," she corrected with a hint of pride. "It's compressed crystals. They're abundant in the southern islands." "Really? We have plenty of green and red gems, but blue is rare where I come from." I turned the glass in my hand, suddenly wondering if it was made from the same type of crystals that Gabe had told us they ingested for strength.

Fane raised an eyebrow as he reached his hands out, and the light fell into his palm. After the light dispersed, Fane saw its original look. It was actually ten purplish-gold gems. The voice was heard again, "To the winner goes Purple Soul Gems. The Purple Soul Gems are valuable gems from first grade worlds. Absorbing them will increase spiritual energy!" Fane's eyes had a look of surprise in them. The moment he heard the words the Purple Soul Gems, Fane immediately recalled what the benefits of absorbing Purple Soul Gems were.

"If you use this, there is no assurance you will return. The Rift is more than simply a location; it's alive. It feeds on your worries, memories, and soul. You'll be heading directly into its heart. Her admonition did not faze me. I met her stare unwaveringly. "Then I'll tear its heart out if I have to." For a minute, she just gazed at me, her lips pressed together in a narrow line. With a resigned sigh, she handed me the gem. "Don't say I didn't warn you," she said. The crystal felt warm on my hand and pulsed slightly in sync with my heartbeat. As soon as I grasped it, the mark on my wrist lit up, brighter than it had been since the conflict. A burst of energy rushed through me, and I reali

Lacy said. Rory then added, “And if a patent exists, then what if he was trying to steal Mia’s work in the attempts to extract gem properties?” Damon commented to no one in particular, “That would require a different calibration.” “What do you mean?” I asked. Damon snapped his head, “I’m sorry. I was just thinking out loud.” “What different calibration?” “The tech was designed to help concentrate nutrients from organic foods and earth elements. Technically, gems are an element, but it’s not soft material, so a different calibration would be needed,” he said.