Jeweler Apprentice Novels & Stories

I say, since that’s really all I got right now. We have a decent start for some gemstones, silver and gold. But it’s nowhere near enough to stock a store and they kind of have to be put into the finished product. Namely, a jeweler needs to make jewelry. “Good, authorize the start of the build. Get some blueprints together. We’ll need to move a few pieces. Get some business cards made. Maybe get a case we’ll use later at the store and put in the salon,” he suggests, and I nod in agreement.

I used to find her on the corner most times, away from the workshop, the occasional whir of polishing wheels and laughter echoing enough to leave her regretting her actions that took her out in the first place. "How time flies." I murmured as we passed, lips tugged fondly. The opened doors workshops already lined up in front of us, 5 in total. 5 seperate production arms; Metalwork, Assembly, Stone setting, Polishing and lastly, Inspection. These seperate halls have handled Ashford Jewelleries for years and years, and still stood strong. I was just about to pick the first on the row, get in, when I suddenly heard a call. A loud call, but of a name familiar.

I whispered to the old lady who patted my back gently. “Old lady, please I want to be Jenny's apprentice". “I also want to be her apprentice as well". “For her to make a ginseng tea as rich as that, she must have other skills, which I would love to learn, please let me be her apprentice as well". “Me too, I am interested". All the junior maids and apprentices came forward and pleaded with the lady to let Jade be their master. Even Janice, the most senior student, also pleaded to learn from Jade.

Dominic’s POV The jeweler stood hunched over the counter with a loupe screwed into one eye, turning the band under the light. He’d been polishing it for upward of twenty minutes now, and there seemed to be no end in sight. “Amost finished, Alpha,” he said, smiling as he worked. “I just want to make sure it’s perfect.”

“You also designed jewellery targeted at titles in werewolf hierarchy. That is a double edged sword.” “I wanted to broaden the collection,” I said, “as Dane wanted something different yet appealing.” She studied me for a long moment, then finally closed the folder. “You have no formal training,” she said conversationally. “No,” I admitted. “No apprenticeship. No prior collections.” “No.” Her gaze was steady, measuring. “Then tell me why you think you deserve a place here over applicants who do.” The silence stretched, and I scrambled for an answer. “Because I wish to design for people who actually wear jewellery,” I said finally. “Not for displays or runways.”

I needed it to be the most beautiful jewellery ever because I intend to dedicate it to my daughter. This way, when she grows up, she will be so proud of her mum and will keep telling all her friends about me. Yawning, I dropped my apron on the table, admiring my work. I was now doing all the labour, carving it out and placing the fake stones on it. This was just a mock work, not the one I would refine for production. Checking the time on my wristwatch to make

At the time, Taylah had dismissed it as endless chatter, but now she understood why her mother had always encouraged her to learn about jewelry. "Well, she's just really interested in jewelry," Mrs. Russell interjected, cutting in before Taylah could respond. Taylah glanced at her grandmother, who subtly signaled her not to reveal too much about themselves. "Having an interest in jewelry is always a good thing," the shopkeeper said with a polite smile. "Feel free to look around and purchase anything that catches your eye." With that, she stepped aside, giving Taylah space to explore. Taylah began to examine the pieces on display. As she had suspected, they were all crafted from a mix of gold

I nod and give her a weary smile. "When is your next appointment?" She asks as she relaxes on her chair. "Tomorrow, I think?" She presses her lips at me, giving me a look like she's about to scold me. "A certain man is messing with my senses, Nellie. You should be in charge of keeping the dates of my appointment." I joke. My next appointment is tomorrow and it will probably be during my break hours. "Says the girl who said she doesn't want to be involved with her ex's uncle." She checked out her fingernails, giving me an 'I told you attitude.

The Jeweler's anxiety skyrockets. "No, no, no, please take your time.” The jeweler said, his hands shaking uncontrollably, feeling weak in the legs. “We can spend the entire day. I don't mind," He took off his glasses and nervously wiped them clean before running his fingers across his face to clear any sweat, and then he put the glasses back on. Trey shifted his attention to the emerald ring, its vibrant green hue arousing memories of Lisa's exquisite jade necklace, a color that never failed to captivate him when adorning her.

“Naty also needs something, don’t you think?” “Yes,” Donni spoke as he slapped Levi to answer my question. “Definitely,” he sighed. “Perfect.” I shifted my focus back to the jeweler. "Give me something in the same color, but a bit more suitable for a six-year-old." I had barely finished my sentence, and the jeweler had already disappeared to the back with a big grin plastered on his face. With him gone, Donni scooted closer. "Don’t you want to think this through?"