Junior Jewels Novels & Stories

He was worried that my questioning might prompt Nathan to let something slip, which was why he became so agitated. I continued to stare at Mr. Lowry, who could barely even stay on his feet now, and asked in confusion, "But why are you risking your life just to help him?" "What are you talking about?" Mr. Lowry questioned. Hearing his puzzled tone, I came to a realization. I was just about to explain when Angela emerged with a red pouch containing a doll. "I found it. This is it," she said. Glancing at Mr. Lowry, who tried to snatch the pouch away from her, she added, "The more contact you have with it, the quicker you'll die."

It seemed odd that the two guards had left their post but, I didn’t want to tempt fate and look a gift horse in the mouth. In no time at all I found myself in the jewel room. Only quickly looking behind the thick wall of glass at the treasures that were displayed. The main vault door sat at the back of the room and I hurried towards it. My eyes glance around at my surroundings every second. The door was easy to open, not even needing the decoder, just my lock pick. Inside sat countless jewels and relics, amongst old armor and swords from kings of the past. As pretty and as shiny as they were. These items were not my objective, but they would make a pretty penny on the black market for those

’ Thea says as she hugs her best-friend. ‘Okay, I do not mean to disrupt your moment but time is running out and we really need to get this to Halley.’ Edmond says as he shows them a pendant that looks the same as the one on Jessa’s neck. ‘Oh you already made the pendant? I thought we would go for gold and wear all those work overalls and melt things but I guess this way too is cool.’ Thea says. ‘Oh I wish we could do that but we do not have enough time plus, you do not have to worry about getting things like these done when a demon is around.’ Edmond says proudly.

She spat and I clutched my chest in fake hurt. “I’m hurt you don’t know me Cíelo. I’m Reign Garcia.” “Mar Muerto.” She whispered, at least she knew the gang name. “Correct. I should give you a prize.” I saw her hand move under the blanket and I felt my insides bubble in excitement but I didn’t let it show. I wanted to see how far she could go.

The happiness, the liveliness, ricocheting through the market outside while torture, verdict and death was being delivered on the inside. The perfect metaphor. The beauty of it. Something catches my eye, a flash of colour, a rainbow bracelet. Then I see the girl wearing it. I blink, then blink again, because time seems to come to a standstill. And my breath lodges in my chest. Dark lustre of shiny hair ripples from a head framing a face so divine it's possible I'm conjuring her up. A terminal heart can do that to a man.

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 stepped in and I followed her. “Daaaaamn,” Jeanette said, with a low whistle. There were easily three dozen crowns in here, all each with their own display. All with its own spotlight. My stomach sank thinking that for the cost of just even the smallest one, Kingdom 10 could likely be lifted out of poverty. What a waste. *Damn right, shows you what they value as important,* Mila huffed. I nodded at her comment as my fingers ran across some jewels. “Jeanette, would you mind getting my mom,” I asked.

At the same time, it was even getting more and more popular. #jocelynwhitethenewjosiesonnetjr “Josie Sonnet Jr.? Are they talking about Jocelyn?” “Yeah! Go search her design draft online and all of them are so astonishing. She’s so truly talented.” “How long has Jocelyn gained fame? How can she compete with Josie? Josie is an international jewelry designer.”

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

"No one on this earth could blame you for reacting the way you did. You may have forgiven Damon and moved on, but the stigma is still there. Trauma doesn't disappear just because we want it to." Amber nodded silently. "So?" Jessie prompted after a moment. "Should we check what's inside?" Amber sighed but said nothing. Jessie took that as permission and reached for the gift bag. She pulled out a velvet box that looked like an expensive jewelry case. She set in front of Amber, then carefully opened it. Her eyes widened instantly. "Oh my God," she squealed. "That's the Jewel of Paradise. I saw this online, that thing costs a fortune!" Despite herself, Amber's heart melted as she took a closer l