Novel & Cerita Junior Jewels

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.”

“Hm… Grandpa said he taught me about jewelry because he just wanted to share his knowledge.” “And James is good at it,” Elizabeth added. “Oh? Why’s that?” Jayden asked while rocking the twins, who were still awake. “Because he quickly figured out that his auntie’s gift was cosmetic jewelry and not a real gem.” “What? Is it really not real?” Samantha asked, looking at the little girl’s necklace. “It’s what’s called luxury jewelry,” James explained, blushing when he saw everyone looking at him in amazement. “Uh… Uncle Elliot taught me about this. It’s a special process used to polish plastic so that it mimics the shine and appearance of a real gemstone.”

“Can you at least turn while I dress?” “Why should I? I’ve seen every inch of your body already.” He has a point…but still…. “I’d prefer a little privacy.” Jackson rolled his eyes and turned, giving me his back. I laid the bag across the sink and rifled through the rest of it, finding panties and a black velvet bag filled with jewelry. “Um…Jackson?” “What is it, Imani?” “Are these jewels…real?” “What do you think?” They’re real. Oh, boy. I can’t imagine how much this must have cost!

Natalie kept provoking. Silas ignored Natalie. He turned to Julian, who stood tall with an unreadable, blank expression. Silas felt something was wrong. It was impossible for a man labeled an unemployed odd-jobber to have access to jewelry worth enough to buy three hotels like this one. "Julian," Silas called his grandson’s name, his voice slightly trembling. "Where did you get this jewelry?" Julian lifted his chin slightly, looking at Silas with a challenging gaze. "Didn’t I tell you? It’s just a replica from the Namba flea market. It costs no more than a few dozen dollars."

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.

Jules was holding a necklace in his hand. “That is a moonstone, isn’t it? So beautiful.” Nirvana said, her eyes lightening up as she stared at the accessory. “It is yours. Do you want me to put it on you?” Mr. Jules asked with a smile as he stared at Nirvana’s happy expression. “Yeah!” Nirvana perked up before she relaxed a bit. “But are you sure?” Nirvana eyes didn’t stray from the sparkling stone or the pristine silver chain. “Totally.” He replied and reached over to clasp the necklace around her neck.

I squinted, trying to find their audacity. "AJ. The person my brother said. AJ stands for Arte Jones" Now I had their attention. Everleigh meekly leaned forward "Uh...AJ as in...The rising star that's been racing since they were six?" She asked me. Helios chuckled, "Five, actually. Her first time in a sports car, she was sitting on my knee."

Damien had bought it years ago under a fake name, a secret even his father didn’t know. Or so he claimed. The air inside smelled faintly of cedar and dust. There were no windows in the back rooms, no cameras, no connections. Just silence. For the first time in days, I exhaled. Damien collapsed onto the couch, wincing. “You know, for someone who swore off revenge, you’re getting good at it.” I smiled faintly. “Guess I learned from the best.” He looked up, eyes soft. “Elara…” But whatever he was about to say was drowned by the sharp ping of my phone.

She moved to her left, trying to evade the child but that didn't do much as the child came crashing into her. They both fell to the floor, the little girl on Jade's body and her eggs all broken, messing up the both of them. Shawn ran to them and scooped the child up in his arms, her eyes had become teary. Jade stood up and glared at him before looking down at her clothes. What she saw almost made her scream. She was covered in eggs and eggshells.

I take it out of my back pocket as I roam my eyes at the broken flower vase, light stand, and scattered beads on the floor. They belonged to Joanna. She loved them so much and I never could have dreamt of them ever being part of such a mess in her room. Something must have happened. My phone rings again and I quickly pick it up without looking at the caller ID. My eyes roamed Joana's room as I placed the phone to my ear. "Hello," I spoke, partly distracted by my wild thoughts. "Listen up. I have your sister here with me. If you ever want to see her again, do exactly as I tell you." A demanding male voice spoke through the phone.