Gemstones Universe Novels & Stories

“It’s not that I don’t want to help but more if I interfer then your children’s future will be worse.” “Thank you for looking out for my children’s future.”, I say. We leave and this time she takes some gems off the wall, mostly the duly ones. She grabs the orange gems then the pale white along with black ones. If I’m not mistaken, the orange gems are used for transferring protection power from the owner and the protected; the pale white and black I have no idea. Once out of the cave, I take notice of the saltwater which reminds me how I’ve never been to a beach before.

She wasn’t taking me seriously. I swallowed hard, then drew in a breath and played my final card. “Of course, I wouldn’t bother you with idle gossip. But perhaps this will help you see my sincerity.” I opened my purse and drew out the small velvet box I’d brought. Inside, a single gem glimmered like frozen fire. It was deep scarlet with gold veins, a rare crystal from my tribe’s mines. “This,” I said smoothly, “is from my homeland. We have caverns full of them enough to fund the palace for generations.”

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.

She then took out the handbag, pulled out a hand-sized box, and smiled as she showed the contents to her husband. "This is the best we have in our mansion. Nestiness gemstones, gems that we only give to the rulers we wish," Calissa said. Smiling, Barten Skovovich. It was accurate what his wife had claimed; the nastiness gemstone was a priceless, extremely rare diamond only discovered in Northern Eurasia. In reality, miners in Northern Eurasia had a difficult time finding nastiness. A lot of effort and time must be expended to obtain an emerald-colored gemstone.

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

Rosie nods, “Let me have a look.” She hands the box to the woman, who carefully lifts the box so she can inspect the gems against the light. “Hmm, they’re blue-black. So… maybe mind control?” Greyson nods and explains what George had told them in the office. Rosie nods again, and puts her hand out over the gems and pulls some of the magic out of the smaller gems, much like Greyson had done in England.

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.

My wolf didn’t like the proximity of another wolf so close to our mate and it took everything inside of me to hold back a growl. “That’s odd.” The doctor said as he took a step back from Quinn with his eyes focused on something on her chest and I moved in to see what he was looking at, worried that maybe the bear had hurt her before I was able to get to her. But when I moved around the side of the doctor my eyes too focused on the necklace that she wore around her neck. I had never seen a moonstone like it before encased in silver. Moonstones at that size were extremely rare especially one of such purity which told me that Quinn wasn’t just some normal wolf. “What?” Quinn asks as she looks d

Liam’s POV “Yes,” I said. “Then I want you to go directly to my safe. Take all the gemstones, Jules. Package them up carefully, and YOU, send them to me here, in Milan.” “ALL of them?!” Jules was shocked. His yelling made my eardrums hurt a bit. “But that’s your mother’s private collection, Mr. Stonewood. She spent years collecting those gems from auctions all over the world! I thought she wanted to use them for the next Luna’s Crown!”

What would my mother, on the run, needing to disperse the ultimate secret, bring to a man in the desert? Not money. Not data. Something he could hide in plain sight. "Gems," I said, the word coming to me with sudden certainty. "She brought you uncut, unremarkable stones. Ones that wouldn't be out of place here. But inside them..." Buck's mustache twitched. It might have been a smile. He reached under the counter and brought out a small, heavy canvas bag, the kind used for gold panning. He upended it on the polished wood.