Novel & Cerita Jewels By Qdi

Jewels POV Agghhh Kavi made me late! ((Jade we really need to work on our resistance!)) ( PFFFT WHY WOULD I DO THAT? ) gosh she's no help (( sorry I'm late Ameera, something came up that kept me back )) I can hear Jewel snicker in my head ( GOOD ONE! SOME THING BIG CAME UP FOR SURE ) [[ it's okay, shall we go? ]] my driver opened the door for us and we got in a drove off, there was nothing but silence and the faint sound of the radio playing.

Darina wears her favorite armory as she enters the main site for the hunting games. The stage has curvilinear designs by the best artists from Shapur. The grandiose carved woods emphasize the thrones of King Rashal, Queen Mariam, and Queen Dowager Tahaliel. Darina went near to them and saluted militarily. “Darina, why are you not wearing the golden armory that I gave you?” Queen Dowager Tahaliel asked. “As a leader of the cavalrymen, I am ought to wear the black armory for the hunting games, Your Majesty,” Darina replied politely.

SIERRA POV New York glittered beneath the night sky bright, loud, and full of people who thought they were untouchable. They had no idea I was here. I adjusted the diamond bracelet on my wrist, blending effortlessly with the wealthy elites gathered inside the museum. Expensive dresses, champagne glasses, fake smiles this was my playground. And tonight? I was here to steal the most valuable piece in the room. The blue diamond. “Positions?” I murmured softly, my voice low as I spoke into the hidden microphone.

Victoria froze for a beat before she narrowed her eyes at me. "What's gotten into you? What are you plotting now?" Lucas looked just as confused. "Avery, you said you loved the ring," he said with a frown. I smiled. Taking Victoria's hand, I murmured, "Mom's right. Honestly, all the presents we've given her before were too small. This ring fits her much better." Lucas blinked, thrown. "I had this custom-made for you. It's one of a kind—"

Probably just an endearment from Daddy dearest. "Hello Sharon." I led her into my office and carried her to seat on my table. "My name is Jewel and it's very nice to meet you." I smiled. Spending so much time with Pearls kids have made me so good with kids, but I felt nervous around Sharon because I really wanted her to like me. "Jewel..." She drawled, looking up thoughtfully and I watched her. "That's so beautiful. I love Diamonds. Diamonds are Jewels right?" She was babbling and it was the most adorable thing I have ever seen. I chuckled and nodded.

Phoebe said, reaching out and taking control of it. "All right, Miss Steward," Stella responded and handed the jewelry in a fancy bag to her. “The jewels from SG jewels Magazine will shortly be up for sale. I've heard, Ms. Radomil, that you also took part in designing a piece of jewelry. Would you not enter and observe?" Stella was silent for a while. She smiled a little and answered, "No, thanks." She took a few steps and turned around. Then she heard high-heeled crick-cracks.

She says, taking a tentative step toward my cave. “Damn Tana. When you said you had money, I didn’t think it meant that you had millions of dollars in jewels sitting in a cave rotting away.” Ishir says, coming awake and seeing my cave twinkling in the sunlight in various shades of red, green, blue and of course, the diamonds split the sunlight into a rainbow of colors. “They’re not rotting.” I say, walking in and running my fingers over my jewels, my possessions. They sing to me, and I feel their energy through my touch.

“Yes. The purest Imperial Green Jade. The elegant design and the Imperial Green Jade clashed elegantly, yes?” Upon hearing her confirmation and words, they were also drawn by the unique design of the jewelry set which was different from the usual monotonous designs of jade jewelries. “What store did you buy this, Madam?” asked the leading makeup artist. To lead a glam team specially hired by the Elijah Consortium, it spoke volume for them. This team did not lack rich people—with lost of contacts in the fashion industry. This was the question she was waiting. The corners of her lips could not help but curl up into a beautiful arc.

It felt so weird now to walk beside Zahir when he needed me, to feel the judgmental gazes of the people on me as we walked arm in arm. But there was this power it came with. The thought of warming Zahir's bed had given me a sort of power, an upper hand over a whole lot of things. And now, I was his mistress, amassing more privileges than when I was a mere slave. On the first day, several boxes came into the room and Dahlia and I had unboxed them. Tons and tons of jewelry made from the highest quality of gems and stones. Topaz, sapphires, diamond, onyx, obsidian, jade, rubies, emeralds, gold, silver, platinum and every sort of stones, including the ones I'd never heard of.

AYRA’S POV: “Sir is here.” Maid informed me as I was wearing my earrings that he gave me. Best way to tell him that yes, I am the gold-digger who liked diamonds. I think all women do but it’s based on the list of priority. Do your priority is diamonds over your peace? No. Do you like diamonds? Yes. That’s simple but still some people judge those women who even likes to wear heavy jewelry and branded stuff. It’s their way to loosen up the jealousy building inside them constricting their lungs snatching their availability to breathe properly.