Jaune X Emerald Novels & Stories

~Thea There is no doubting, that everything has changed. That I am no longer how I was yesterday. Jasper stood behind me, staring into the mirror as I did. Something was so common between us, there is no mistaking it. Our eyes. Just looking at it made me want to claw my eyes out. That deep-set violet shade had taken over my once hazel eyes, infecting me with the colour I had admired about Jasper. Now it belongs to me too, although, it hardly amounts to what I see in Jasper's eyes. His are alight and dazzling, vivid with colour. Mine are still bland and rather lifeless.

The simple ring dropped from the 3-tiered jewellery case into Journee’s hand. “What’s this?” She said aloud, gazing at the ring with a wonder in her eyes. Ma’oz stared in horror, Shit! There is no way I can get it back now. An emerald with wing carvings on either side of the bronze ring seemed to be nothing special at the first glance, but upon closer inspection, Journee spotted a shape within the emerald. “Huh?” It sparked her curiousity for it looked as though it had been engraved within with laser or some high technology method. “A pentagon? Hm... don’t tell me the Lewis family come from a line of witches or something.” She muttered to herself.

But Amber feared that she would be too late to tell Leah the truth… the whole truth. Emerald regally stood before her long black framed mirror in her bedroom. A bedroom decorated in red and black, her favorite colors. She was a beautiful woman with long blond hair tied into a plait that hung down to the middle of her back. She was named after her eyes which shone like bright, alluring emeralds.

They might be more valuable than Lani had anticipated. Indeed, Lani's speculation proved correct. When Maris opened the first velvet box, the sparkling item inside dazzled Lani's eyes. "This is an emerald bracelet; the gemstone has been around for quite some time, making it precious. It's called 'Peace,' and I'm giving it to you with the wish that you always have peace and happiness," Maris explained. Lani, not knowledgeable about jade, could still discern the extraordinary value of the translucent and meticulously polished bracelet. She reached out to accept it, instinctively looking at Kane and hearing his reassurances.

"Let’s go. Night falls fast here, and we’ve got a long way to the Shelter." :~*~: As we walked, the boy kept up a steady stream of chatter. “A mole-beast paid a lot of meat for an Usher to guide a girl with our eyes through the jungle. That’s you, right?” “Kema?” I asked. “Like I care about names,” he scoffed. 'Kema cares for you, Jade,' Naila purred. 'Kema is our mate!' 'Calm down,' I warned, feeling the strange warmth of her emotions rise within me.

He also smirks and nods, “Yes, Eliza. I’m yours.” She nods, and takes the ring. It’s a perfect fit, and she studies it on her hand. It’s a large round cut emerald, and the band looks like vines or branches, with four smaller emeralds as leaves. It’s smooth around her finger, and it matches perfectly with everything else. It looks perfect on her finger, and he smiles at her,

Emerald's face splits into that gorgeous smile, and she wipes away her tears, "do I need to smack you in the back of the head? I told you I'm here, going to be here. We are friends, Archie. For crying out loud, you are the father to one of my cousins. I'll always be here for both of you, and we will get to you. Right now, I would like to meet your son." She kept telling me, but I accepted her words instead of running this time. Emerald is willing and wants to be in both of our lives. I couldn't ask for anyone better. I might not get her in every way I desire, but as I said, take her any way she'll let me. I'm looking forward to her meeting Julius, but I wonder how he will handle it. Knowing

Young Morgan asked angrily. “Yes! I’m crazy for you!” Jace shouted back before he started the car and drove. He decided to bring Emerald to his company because she didn’t tell him where she was supposed to work for the day. On the other hand, Young Morgan was speechless and couldn’t understand why it was easy for him to say those words when they were not actually on good terms.

Emerald is not only my sister she is my twin, the connection is strong between us. Emerald has the long white hair the same as our mother but the green eyes of our father. Her gift is something she struggles with, she feels everyone's emotions as if they are hers, she struggles in crowds, she also can tell if someone is lying. Aunt Red has always helped by making her blocking trinkets or potions.

The only time Emerald actually spoke up while Zyan was sitting there was when Reagan smoothly threw her a lifeline, asking about the custom Frost crest jewelry. "I actually sketched out a few rough ideas last night," Emerald answered, her voice soft but steadying as she looked at Reagan. "I think stamping the mountain runes into a hammered copper backing would look really beautiful against a piece of polished jade." Zyan stopped chewing. He kept his eyes locked on his plate, completely mesmerized by the soft, passionate cadence of her voice. Eventually, Xander checked his tactical watch. "Alright. Duty calls." Zyan nodded, standing up beside his Beta. "We need to get the first rounds of the