Gemstone Names Novels & Stories

Gemma repeated, her eyes flashing lavender “tell me who you are to me. Tell me the truth because I sense something else is going on here. Why would Lily bring me to you when she knows I have a mate. A mate I love. I can’t imagine being with anyone else and you can’t make me” “Oh Gemstone!” “Don’t!” Gemma gasped “Don’t you dare call me that!. You have no right to call me that!. Only Max, my family call me that!” “And where do you think they got this name from huh?” He said smugly “I implanted this nickname in their heads. The only one who’s head I didn’t plant it in was Max. He felt how I felt when he first saw you. That you were precious, a gemstone”

“Baby would be happy.” “Oh girl, you pout like that and I could never say no.” Ryan spoke almost like mush. Avalon squealed as she lead him to the food court to get some food. Rosalie chuckled happily as she leaned into Asrar some more till her eyes caught something in the store. It was a jewelry story with a beautiful silver crescent moon. A diamond sitting at the bottom. Asrar looked over at what she was looking at with a smile. He walked her over so she could look at it.

“These are so rare!” I looked at my mate, nerding out over a rock. “Okay, what’s special about it?” I asked. Isaiah looked at me as I’m looking at him with amusement. I see his ears turn red. Clearly, he realized that he looks nerdy and I think it’s adorable. “Right, um, so Blackstone is known for our gems. You both know that right?” I nodded and so did Sinclair.

Dorian looked at me, a confused expression on his face. I shook my head. We'll talk later. "I don't know." I shrugged. "Maybe we don't tell anyone. Maybe we keep this between you, me, and - " I smacked my forehead. "Abernathy can tell us what to do. That sneaky dragon probably knew what the gem was all along." Dorian stroked her hair with one of his fingers. She appeared to be sleeping. "What should we name her?" he asked quietly. A name immediately popped into my head. "Jasmine," I answered.

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.

Feinheim is the keeper of the five most powerful gems in the Universe. That is why it has the authority to run the affairs of the other four worlds. On the day of solar eclipse, the leaders of the five worlds will gather along with the current gem Possessors and the gems will choose their keepers; someone who is worthy of the power of the gem. Decades ago, the red gem chose Nicole from World Feinheim, the yellow gem chose Nikki from World Jotunine and the White gem chose Nora from World Alasda.

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

she says. "I know, right? They’re turning out better than I expected," I say. I continue with the centerpiece, shifting my focus to setting the gems in their respective places on the delicate metal framework. I start with the emerald, its deep green adding a vibrant contrast against the lighter metals. Each stone needs to be secured tightly, ensuring they don't shift or fall out with wear.

Ed released his embrace and stroked Ruby's head. He had come to Ruby's room with that purpose. He knew Ruby would be anxious. “Gemma... there's no doubt she's your sister. Just look at her name,” said Ed. “Hm?” “Gemma—it means a precious gem. It bears similarities to both your name and your mother's name, Jade. That name was chosen specifically. But it’s too early to conclude whether this Gemma is Liz. We need to ask your mother for more clarity.” Ed wanted Ruby to avoid making hasty assumptions.