Gemstone Fusions Novels & Stories

Joshua showed Emmie that he got the rarest green jadeite gem stone and the legendary medicinal plant, the one thousand year old ginseng. “Emmie, I want to turned this gemstone into accessories. Do you have any idea about gemstone product?” Asked Joshua to him. “Yes young master, we could make more profitable income if we could make this three kilograms green jadeite into accessories. But we need to find an expert craftsman and hire a trusted manager to manage this kind of business” replied Emmie to him. “Okay, all we can do is to find an expert craftsman and hire a manager and trusted employees right? But we will plan this next project once we had settle everything, for now I need to find t

It felt at that moment like I was going to combust and I clinched my fist trying to hold onto the progress I had made holding my Goddess’ side back. The moonstone’s power at that moment began to intertwine with my own being, and I realized at that moment the power from the moonstone was binding itself to me, since it couldn’t get to my Goddess’ side. Instead of fighting it like I had been doing, I let it take a hold of me hoping that my gut instinct at the moment was correct.

"It’s a tool for cutting through the fat. And you’ve been at the table for far too long." She didn't aim for the center of the gem. She aimed for the microscopic fracture she had seen earlier—the place where the Montague lattice met the biological core. She slammed the kitchen knife into the crystal with every ounce of her human spite. For a second, there was total silence. Then, a sound like a billion windows shattering at once erupted from the core. The Soul-Gem didn't just break; it detonated. But it wasn't an explosion of fire; it was an explosion of memory.

Determined to see the job through. “This is for pretending to be my mother you b**ch!” Eureka screamed. As the secondary gemstone continued to suck all the intense energy, suddenly like a voracious vacuum cleaner it sucked the Succubus queen in also trapping her in the fusion realm! . . . . . It was 3:30pm:

“We need the moonstone, not trinkets.” Blake rolled his eyes but kept pace, his hands stuffed into his pockets. “It looks the same to me. Shiny rock, shiny rock.” Jamie ignored him, already leaning over a counter draped in velvet. The vendor, an older woman with eyes as sharp as a hawk’s, laid out polished stones—each one glowing faintly under the sunlight. True moonstone shimmered with a silvery-blue fire, the kind the pack required for the bonding circle. “This one,” Jamie murmured, holding the stone between her palms. It pulsed faintly, alive. She traded a pouch of coins without hesitation.

And he was set to become president over his own branch of Maison Vivre. “Our conglomerate is backed by three types of gemstones stored securely in a heavily guarded bank,” I began. “These gemstones have allowed us to stay ahead. They gave us the confidence to make bold, risky decisions that always paid off. But now, to maintain our top position, we’re moving toward lower-risk strategies.” “These stones include gold, jade, and bronze.” I turned the page of the file and slid it across the desk for him to see. His eyes scanned the high-resolution photos of the raw, uncut gems.

I opened the book and flipped to the marked pages. “It’s an experiment about how I came to exist,” I said carefully. “The blood of every known creature, harvested, refined, broken down to its purest essence and then recombined. Werewolf. Vampire. Witch. Fae. Human. Things that did not have names anymore. Things that should never have shared the same space, let alone the same body. The combined blood was used to create a gem. Not a stone in the way people imagined, but a condensed core of living energy, self stabilizing, adaptive. A gem designed to resonate with every species at once. A singular point of authority. A thing that could command blood because it understood all blood.

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.”

None of it was new anymore. He nodded at Hugo, who turned back. Immediately, two men dressed in well-structured charcoal and grey suits stepped in. The aura surrounding them screamed bad news. Damien straightened and prepared himself for whatever was coming. “I am Andre Cortez, and this is my partner, Noah Feldman. We are representatives from GMGC,” the man in the charcoal suit said, stretching out his hand. Damien narrowed his eyes but accepted the handshake anyway. GMGC stands for Global Mining and Gem Council; the gemstone authority that approved his new releases. For them to visit him in person meant nothing good.

She intentionally appeared there to create the gemstone garden already knowing I'd arrive someday. The original was far more magnificent than the copy. The garden was more like a forest, comparable to Brasher but bigger. Then she named the centre a garden. Different trees made of different gemstones and minerals stood firmly, with bushes, flowers, and other ground crops also made out of jewels. If I didn't remember its original splendour before I left, I would have thought this was its full glory, but it wasn't. The gemstone had lost a little efficiency since I left, but because it still stood, the gemstone garden in Lúa Infinita was infinite.