Garnet Pearls Novels & Stories

She might have also just wanted to show off. “This is Kismet Jewelry’s newest limited-edition necklace. There’s only one in the country. I think you can recognize it.” Shocked gasps rose around them. Pearl’s eyes were glued to the necklace. Just like her name suggested, Pearl loved gemstones from a young age. She also was very knowledgeable when it came to gemstones and jewelry. The necklace was indeed the newest design from Kismet Jewelry. They only made one such necklace, and she had not found anyone who could sell it to her.

Due to the proximity, the lingering scent of tobacco made me sick to my stomach. “It was fine,” I replied curtly, yanking his hands off me. Oblivious to my odd behavior, Dominick took my attitude as nothing more than a little tantrum. He shot his subordinate a look, and the latter presented a gift box on the double. “So I heard that you threw away the roses and ring? That’s pretty willful of you, but that’s what I like about you. “These are pearls imported from the Miranth Gulf. They cost me thirty million dollars at the auction. What do you think?”

Its hue shifted with the play of light, from the deep azure of a tranquil sea to the ethereal shimmer of a twilight sky, evoking a sense of wonder and enchantment. Venya marveled at the locket's exquisite craftsmanship, her fingers tracing the smooth contours of the golden frame that cradled the mesmerizing gem. The diamond's unique color and rarity added an aura of mystique to the already precious heirloom, making it a symbol of not just beauty but also rarity and uniqueness.

The gemstones, carefully designed into exquisite cuts and shapes, glimmered like captured fragments of nature's most vibrant hues. At the center of the necklace, a large emerald pendant adorned with intricate engravings caught her attention. The stone, shaped like a big wolfberry, possessed a mesmerizing depth that seemed to draw in the surrounding light. Its rich green hues, ranging from the vibrant shades of new growth to the deep tones of ancient forests, held within them the promise of growth, renewal, and the enduring strength of love.

There could be sold for hundreds of thousands, but natural ones were usually dim and gray. The one in front of them was green, so it was not even natural. It was just a low-leveled manufactured pearl. It was probably worth thousands at most. There was no way it could be worth as much as nine million!

“Baby, I’m still young, so I don’t need anti-aging supplements. But a woman needs jewelry to look her best, right? The next item is a pair of pearl earrings. You’ll buy them for me, won’t you?” “Of course,” the man replied indulgently. “I’ll win them for you.” Navia kept her eyes closed, though fragments of conversation still drifted into her ears. The auction continued smoothly. One luxury item after another sold for staggering prices, and the atmosphere in the room grew more heated with every round. Then finally— The final item was brought onto the stage. The entire venue erupted instantly. A 15.99-carat Burmese pigeon blood ruby. Among the four precious gemstones, rubies were considered t

Even though they were all very rare and precious antiques, all of these items carried little to no value to him at all. At this time, the assistant suddenly brought out a necklace with purple pearls that seemed to be glowing. The auctioneer introduced the item. “These natural purple pearls are from the East China Sea. Only one of these purple pearls can be picked out from one thousand pearls. The beads are round and uniform in size and this is an extremely rare product.” The auction price for this string of purple pearls was not too expensive, with its starting price being only four hundred thousand dollars. Charlie raised his hand immediately to bid for the necklace.

Joey smiled at the reporter and replied, "No, Leap Motion has already bought the copyright. Players will be able to own it whenever they want. "Besides, I don't believe limited availability is what makes something precious. The real value of a piece of clothing or an item lies in everyone's appreciation." "Are these one thousand pearls Calimarian pearls? But there seems to be a slight color difference. I'm really curious about the pearls' variety." This reporter's questions left Joey a bit bewildered. He seemed like a fake reporter hired by Melvin. "No, they're not Calimarian pearls. These are cultivated from Minville, our country's native peacock green pearls.

Everly’s POV The Goddess was right. I needed Avril to be here. She and I were connected in some way. We were both given a curse just so the Pantheon could give us some of their power. I had thought I was the only one. But my wolf’s sister was here in the flesh. My wolf was spinning around. “We are gemstone wolves.” I explain to Avril. “The Goddess choses to give us gifts, but every gift must come with a price. For you, you can see visions, but you’re blind.”

The contents of the box had increased through generations, and now, she had a good collection of various necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. “What’s that?” Greg pointed at the smaller box inside. She plucked the box from the collection and flicked the lid open. A set of luminescent orbs shone. “It’s beautiful,” he said with a childish wonder. She smiled as she lifted the pearl necklace delicately over her fingers. It had been a while since she had seen it. The pearls’ surfaces, impossibly smooth, each one perfectly round and lustrous. “I bought it a long time ago when I was on vacation overseas.”