Gemstone Academy Novels & Stories

But the thought of leaving, of breathing air that didn't smell like Kazimir or even risk running into him and seeing his stupid face was too tempting. "Fine," I said. "Let's go." --- The academy was called Blackthorn Academy. It was nestled in a valley between mountains, all gray stone and arched windows and sprawling green fields. The gates were iron, elaborate, engraved with wolves in mid-leap. The grounds were immaculate. I felt grossly underdressed. I had picked up a pair of jeans and a shirt. I should have at least done a little bit better. Or wore a nice dress, I thought. One of those new dresses in the closet courtesy of Kazimir.

"This isn't only about learning to control your fire, Sera. It's about surviving long enough to matter. There are records, somewhere in this academy, that still remember her true name. If we could find them, you'd understand your own power far better than I can teach you in a practice yard." "Where would we even look." Oren glanced toward the old stone tower rising at the far edge of the academy grounds, dark windows, ivy climbing the walls in places that hadn't been trimmed in years. "The restricted library," he said quietly. "Which is exactly as dangerous to enter as it sounds, and exactly where we're going to have to go if you want the truth instead of a lesson."

“Trying to be.” I nodded. There wasn’t much else to say. Trying was sometimes all we had. When I walked toward the hill where the moonstone monument was being carved, I spotted Gemma first. She shouted orders at a pair of warriors who clearly didn’t know what they were doing with the new defense stakes. “No, not that way,” she snapped. “You angle it like this or the whole line collapses.” Asher stood beside her trying to calm her down. “They’re learning, love,” he murmured. “Let them breathe.”

The influx of the guest coming for the resort is gradually increasing, with the bridge totally reconstructed and new structures in the resort have been constructed under her supervision. Ruby is playing with Jade and Summer building sand castles. Their laugher fill the beach that has slowly filling up with people .Rafa is in his post at the lifehuard's lookout. A big wave washed away both of their sand castle Ruby and Jade shares a scream and giggled delighted with Summer's barking surprised at the crumbling of the sand castles. A shadow shade them from the rays of the sun. "Ruby? It really is you how delighted I am to find Lukas' runaway gem?" Ruby raise her head. Shocked and fear eras

She was accompanied by the orphanage Directress in her rickety old car that existed for a number of years greater than all the fingers and toes on Cathedra’s body put together. The Directress drove past the two sparkling golden gates that served as the Academy’s entrances and stopped at the third, rightmost gate embellished with glimmering blue gems, known as the Sapphire Gate. Cathedra’s jaw was glued to the ground in awe at the sight of the luxurious shiny cars with their suit-clad chauffeurs, escorting girls and boys of all ages who all had similar haughty skips in their steps and condescending looks on their faces. “State your business, Ma’am,” a serious-looking security guard standing s

Once they stepped on the grounds of Diamond Academy, Maria stuck close to her brother as she followed him to the Opening Ceremony for the Elementary Division. Diamond Academy was known to house three different divisions: Elementary School, Middle School, and High School, each with its own specific building and uniform. Maria was talking to Shirone and Kuroka, admiring the beautiful scenery of the academy as they bypassed a large gold water fountain in the shape of a fairy.

" Yes but crystals are important for everyone. Sapphire Academy is the best Academy for all the students and most competitive and complicated ones too. So everyone needs to choose their own lucky charm crystals. You may think that's silly but in case of any danger it will protect you." What type of danger are we gonna face? I thought Pamela is the only problem now she's gone too. Other than that, I don't consider anything that has danger. The vision of a minotaur came to my mind but I know I killed it. So I can do it again if I need to face it.

Before entering the school, I heard a few things about this mysterious place situated on the mountainous side of Mystic Heights, a city in the heart of London. Mystic Academy, as it was known, was a mixed school primarily for kids with some uniqueness from wealthy homes. The requirements to get in seemed unattainable for mere humans, as I learned. It had a reputation as a school for "freaks," and the general belief was that only freaks would gain admission. That label didn't bother me much, considering I'd been called a freak all my life by my stepmother and her children—even their friends. My stepmother often locked me up in the cellar, praying for God to unpossess me, as she believed I was

A giant school sat behind it, big enough to fit over a thousand students. Balor dropped my hand, looking at us, excitement swirling in his sapphire eyes. Reyna gasped, lost in the beauty of what Balor and I had created. "As the creator of this fine establishment. I'd like to be the first to welcome you both to Bloodstone Academy." ~~~ Damon One year after that.

“A faceted red diamond.” Kaelen guffawed. “You’re shitting me. Where would he get a red diamond wand? Does the Academy pass those out to students? That’s one of the rarest, and most valuable, gemstones on the planet.” I hadn’t exactly figured Kaelen for a gemstone expert, but he was full of surprises. “No, the Academy doesn’t hand out wands like that.”