Pearl Crystal Gem Novels & Stories

Jewel smirked in return, loving how her mum had handled it. Pearl was an eighteen years old final year student of Elites Academy. She was one of the most loved student in her set and the Female Sport Prefect because of her athletic prowess and what not. Jewel was a sixteen years old girl which a very great imagination and an adventurous behavior. Unlike her sister, she wasn't into much athletics but was very good at high jump. She also had a very sharp tongue.

Aiden POV I called Isaiah back, and he hit me with a bombshell. “Aiden, we have a cave of gems here. You won’t believe what kind either.” “Cool it with the suspense and just tell me. Is it diamonds?” “No. Purple Atlantonite.” I sat up quickly, “Are you fucking with me right now, man?” “Hell no. Check the incoming picture,” he said, and my phone buzzed. I opened the picture, and sure enough, it’s Purple Atlantonite.

Elana held the necklace in her palm. She held it up. The pearlescent gem, a rough, unpolished stone. It was dark, a swirling mix of deep moss green and slat gray, looking less like a jewel and more like a piece of the mountain itself. “This,” Elana announced, “is an Earthstone.”

Clinging to Howard's arm, Crystal screeched, "You crazy man! How dare you hit Howie? Do you have any idea who he is…" But her voice faltered mid-sentence, her jaw dropping. "Is that the Pink Star diamond? And that's the Rockefeller emerald. Oh my god, a Chrysoberyl cat's eye! And that's a Padparadscha sapphire… Howie, buy me any one of them and I'll be happy…" Howard, still dazed, tried to stand but was forced back down by a bodyguard. "Shut up!" he snapped. He looked as if he wanted to tear Crystal's mouth off. Given his current financial situation, those stones were worth far more than everything he owned combined.

The host's voice sounded again, "Next, please let our staff take off the cloth and share this rare treasure that has been sealed for 2,000 years." As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light emitted from the stage. As the cloth descended, the light gradually spread out in all directions. When all the cloth fell down, a soft light purple light instantly enveloped the front desk. The origin of this light was a pearl the size of a tennis ball inside the glass cover. Everyone around exclaimed. People had seen luminous pearls before, but most of them gave off either green or yellow and white. This was the first time many people had seen a light purple light like this.

The host continued to speak with a smile, "People die for money, birds die for food, tonight as long as you have enough money, you can buy whatever you want.We do not want any violence here tonight.Let’s be civil.” "Without further ado, the first item of the evening will now be displayed." "This night pearl, whose surface is a ghostly green color, crystal clear, and produces a brilliant light at night, is hundreds of years old and highly collectible." "Start bidding, the highest bidder wins!" As the host's words fell, the crowd on the stage, began to bid on it "Eight million!" "Fifteen million dollars!" "Fifty million dollars!" The people here basically do not lack of money, the competition

"Yes, it was 30 million dollars. I remember that figure." "But this so-called Cosmic Night Pearl is a fake!" David said in a huff. "Not only did several appraisers confirm this, but I even sent it for a composition analysis. The results confirmed that it's just an ordinary fluorite!" "That's impossible!" Mabel widened her eyes. The main component of a regular night pearl was indeed fluorite. But only when it was large enough with high purity could it be sold at a good price. A night pearl the size of a chicken egg costing hundreds of thousands was deemed a high price too.

she began, unable to fully process the beauty of the earrings, her voice trailing off. She was so taken aback by the elegance of the gift that it was difficult to find the right words. Her mind raced, trying to understand why Lucas would give her something so precious, something that clearly held great value. Her fingers hovered over the earrings, longing to touch them but afraid that doing so might somehow diminish their delicate beauty. “Golden South Sea Pearl? Yes. The national gem of the Philippines,” Lucas replied with a smile, his tone filled with pride. “The rarest, just like you…”

The elderly vendor, with weathered hands that spoke, held forth an exquisite piece. Intricate links of gold, meticulously wrought, formed an elegant chain that draped seamlessly, creating a delicate framework for the centerpiece. At the heart of the necklace rested a sizable blue gemstone, capturing the essence of the deep ocean in its rich hue. The gemstone, cradled within a golden setting, emanated a mesmerizing brilliance that danced with every movement. Its facets catch and refract light, creating an ever-changing play of colors that evoke a sense of desire.