Crystal Gems Oc Novels & Stories

Natalie hadn't expected much—until she heard the name the Ocean's Heart. Instantly, her attention snapped back to the stage. Under the brilliant spotlight, the sapphire glowed like a drop of the deep sea. Roughly the size of a palm, the gemstone shimmered with an ethereal blue light. It was said that the heart-shaped silhouette hadn't been carved but formed naturally—an anomaly so rare that the designer named it the Ocean's Heart.

I was still puzzled about how we had entered the hidden society. "That gem or crystal you gave to the beggar isn’t just an ordinary gem, is it?" I asked. "Exactly! It isn’t ordinary," Dale confirmed. "The gem contains a substantial amount of mana, along with a crystal-like substance that holds other precious items for trade." It seemed that the crystal was more than a mere trinket—it was a container for things like magic, weapons, gold, rare materials, or even living creatures and souls. "That sounds illegal. How am I supposed to return to the flower shop?" I expressed my frustration.

Taking the offered beverage gratefully, I take a long, deep sip and begin explaining. The first pile has a few old books, an athame, green velvet robes, and a leather-bound journal. There are also a few crystals and other focus items. The second pile has the mirror, a variety of silks, some unusual dresses, and a jewelry box full of very interesting, very powerful gems set into rings and amulets. There is one ring in particular that caught my eye, a fire opal set in gold. It still glows with an inner fire, signifying that it is still receiving energy from somewhere. But where? And from whom?

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.

She opened her palm and saw a pendant. It was made of a thick clear piece of crystal. The sunlight refracted through it, causing beautiful shimmers as though glittery stars were contained within. On the flat side of it, an initial 'CM' was engraved on it. It was one rare piece of clear opal crystal. Catelyn was a little surprised. Where did this come from? A few forgotten scenes flashed back in her mind. Catelyn stared at the big bed in front of her, and her body suddenly froze.

It’s him. The guy with emerald eyes. He’s bent over, one knee on the ground, his other hand is resting on his other knee. He's obviously catching his breath like there’s not enough oxygen surrounding the place. The ground where he fell, sunk and there are cracks all over the cement. It looks like it will about to break any minute now. He slowly lifted his head to meet my gaze. I'm still sitting on the ground, unable to get a grasp of what's happening. My lips are slightly parted while looking straight into his eyes.

It was a beautiful red dress that was my size as well. Underneath there was a letter; Happy birthday. Wear these tomorrow to your birthday party with no signature or anything on it. I placed it back in the box and opened the jewellery box to see a beautiful diamond bracelet. "what the fuck," I mumbled to myself inside the box was a diamond tester, I laughed to myself What crazy person is sending me real diamonds? I tested the diamonds and they were in fact real. what the fuck?

But to Celeste’s trained eye, it would matter. “Damn it,” I muttered. Before he could protest, I grabbed the thermal clamp and adjusted the flow manually, recalibrating the cooling cycle. I’d spent the last few nights studying the Paraiba’s crystalline structure, reading Portuguese trade papers, watching old footage of miners describing the gem like it was alive. I knew its breaking point, literally and figuratively. Adrian froze. “You’re risking destabilizing the matrix, ” “Already calculated,” I snapped. My fingers turned the valve half a notch. The color steadied, holding its luminous blue instead of sinking into green.

As I read the writings of Corinthians, her voice came to my mind. Different types of gemstones and the twelve most precious gemstones. It’s not sequential, the colorless ones come first. Corinthians may not have known the color of them; [ Emerald, Chrysolite, Chrysoprasus, Jacinth. I don't have their colors : < Greyson didn't tell me, even Nathalia. I don't want to ask the Prince either, they are too deceitful. The last time I asked Chrysler, he said he don't have time to answer my question, so no color! ]

Between each spike, there were four receptacles to fit the four topazes. The center of the star embedded as well, five particular gems. Two crescent-shaped white quartz that fitted perfectly with each other with a circular opening at their center, which in turn fitted a pair of black opals, also crescent-shaped, forming a black circle inside the white one. The black opals had the ability to propitiate evil, while the white quartzes surrounding and framing them, interfered with that power. As long as those four stones remained together, there would be a balance between the forces of good and the forces of evil. The lack of any one of the quartzes liberated a power within the opals, which gene