How Rare And Beautiful It Is To Even Exist Novels & Stories

It was strikingly vibrant. The moonlight reflected the beautiful hexagram on the ruby. She was slightly startled. So beautiful… Rumors had it that rubies were extremely rare; there were only few of them in this world, so they were seldom seen. Of this rarity, the pigeon’s blood ruby was the most precious. “This is…” “This necklace is called ‘The Tear of Roses’, and it is the only piece in existence.” Pausing for a moment, Alan then slowly informed, “This is a prized possession.”

It surely wasn’t a diamond. “This is musgravite, one of the rarest stones in the world. And I especially got this made for you. A rare stone for my rare and beautiful woman,” he smiled looking down at the ring and pulling it out of the box. And before I could pull my hand back, he held it and pulled up. I snapped my eyes shut and cursed inwardly. I didn’t really have to look at his face. I had already anticipated his reaction.

Despite being the apex of beauty in humanity, he was also far unreachable. Xyla suddenly thought of the phrase, "A beautiful person is like god's gift to earth. While the man owns 70% of all beauty, the remaining 30% of beauty is spared for all humankind." "Who are you? Why are you here?" Xyla asked with a frown while she frightfully pulled the duvet tightly over her body. While the man raised his brows, he began approaching her and looked down at her arrogantly. "Shouldn't you ask yourself that question first?"

"I guess it is but it also makes it incredibly lonely. Due to the nature of our birth, we come to this world with no family or friends and we have to fend for ourselves. To top it off, a phoenix is born every decade or so which makes it incredibly difficult to find a mate; especially since we're targeted. We're often hunted down, captured and then sold due to our healing ability. If you hadn't found me, one of two things would have happened; I would have either burned away forever, my soul lost to the world or I would have been captured by those hunters. That's why I'm eternally grateful and have dedicated my life to serve you in any way you see fit." The way he says the last words makes my

Above of everything, those pair held that look in them, a look that'll make everyone run and hide behind the mountain and at the same time it can bring anyone on their knees, begging for more. While he stared at her green, misty eyes, he got drowned in the depth that eyes held. It was full of mystery, pain and adventurous. Those eyes, he only saw that green pairs in mangas and in supernatural movies but not in real life. Green eyes were rare, rare to be seen, unique and precious, just like her. Just like her emerald green eyes, she was also rare and limited. It is hard to find a girl, who's this much innocent and soft hearted like her in his cozy life. You can find gold diggers, some britney

the man murmured, his amber eyes locking onto mine with an unyielding intensity. "Miss, you belong to a very rare, sacred lineage. You are special, and you do not even realize the magnitude of what flows through your veins." "A Sea Luna?" My breath caught sharply in my throat, the words sounding foreign yet strangely resonant on my tongue. "Yes, a Sea Luna," he confirmed with a slow nod. "There are simply not many of your kind left in this world. In fact, I haven't cross-scented a true Sea Mere for the last forty years."

Their hunger was particularly intense when it came to a unique being, a rare and extraordinary hybrid. Sky as The rare hybrid, a creature of unparalleled potential, possessed a combination of traits and abilities that set it apart from any other being in existence. It was a source of both fascination and fear, attracting attention from the highest authorities, each vying to harness its power for its own agenda. The three Alphas understood perfectly the repercussions of this revelation, that the councils would stop at nothing to exploit the rare hybrid's capabilities for their personal gain.

I have always imagined how it felt like to hold hands with a person whose soul is connected with yours and who can understand you in the way that other people around you cannot understand. Love is the only heart that never stops beating, it certainly is the most beautiful piece of God's creation that ever will be. It is the only beautiful red piece that makes me feel welcomed whenever I step inside a room and a voice in my head says I am unwelcomed because I am not like the rest people in the room. I have seen been favoured with the opportunity to see different beautiful landforms here on earth- rocks that bask in the warmth of the sun with brown pride and rivers that run like endless pools

How to help nothing understand why something was valuable? "Because existence feels," Ember said slowly. "Because being experiences. Because something knows joy and love and connection and meaning. Because consciousness perceives beauty and wonder and mystery and growth. Because existence is rich and full and complex and magnificent. Because something is better than nothing. Not objectively. Not absolutely. But subjectively. For those who exist. For those who experience. For those who feel. Existence is valuable because it includes experience. Because it creates feeling. Because it generates meaning. That is why. Because existence matters to those who exist. Because being is precious to thos

He had found something spectacular! He simply walked right up to Mr. Graham and showed him the stone again. "It rolled right in front of me and I knew at once that I'm looking at Painute. It is one of the rarest stones in the world." He turned back to look at Lucas, "I'm amazed at how you were able to get your hands on such." turning back to Mr. Graham who was now speechless, he said, "One gram can reach a million and this is a whole stone!"