Pearl Garnet Amethyst Novels & Stories

To the right, finished amethyst pieces glittered behind a transparent display. “Of course, you are welcome to look around,” the woman said, her smile a little too eager. “This way, please.” I eyed the inner room skeptically, but curiosity nudged me forward. I followed her inside to the main room where all the real work happened, and workers peeped from their stations, eyeing me before returning to their work. “We mostly work with amethyst,” she explained. “The pack sits on a massive amethyst mine, and for years it had been our main source of income.”

“An engagement wouldn’t just be this. I’ll have a full bridal procession.” “Hm.” Amelia didn’t hear the rest of his words. She liked the color of the pendant, and such pure purple jade was rare. Purple symbolizes prosperity, and it had a good meaning. “I won’t take this for free. How much is it? I’ll transfer the money to you.” Carl frowned slightly, his tone now flat and cool. “You’ve given me so much medicinal candy, which is made from premium wild ginseng. You never charged me for it, and now you want to treat me like a stranger?”

He pointed to a box of polished amethyst stones studded with glittering golden marks. "A ruby is a fine gemstone, and we don't carry those, but these," the man said, selecting one to place in Kadeem's hand, "These are rune stones. They’re more for divination, traditionally, but the ones I carry are made of amethyst, which opens up your crown chakra and will ease your headache." Startled, Kadeem paused and glanced at him in shock. The man was pointing directly at Kadeem's aching head, and Kadeem couldn't help but laugh.

One thousand purple crystals were enough, but he didn't expect that Samuel was so rich that he could directly afford three thousand purple crystals. "Young Master Zhou, three thousand amethysts? Isn't it too expensive? You don't need to be so harsh on him, do you? He doesn't look like a man with three thousand amethysts." The beautiful woman next to the white-clothed man took the five-colored flower from the old man and said to the white-robed man while looking at Samuel with ridicule.

Simon answered. "That's what I thought so let's find out," Erik said, pulling out three more pearl stones. One was blue and the others were black and white. He handed Peter the blue pearl stone. "Okay now Simon I want you to hand over your pearl stone to Peter and close your eyes till this demonstration is over. You'll guess five times which hand your soul is in and if you're not reincarnated, you will pick your soul's color each of the five times. If you're reincarnated, you'll pick the opposite color five times. The audience will recite to you the color you've chosen."

As soon as my emotions were already stable, I then saw him taking out something from the jewelry box. It was shining with little but bright blue sapphire stones like his oceanic blue eyes, with a spherical pendant that has a lustrous black pearl at the center that has a captivating natural beauty capturing the attention of all who encounters it. There is no denying that after seeing it for myself the first time--since I have not seen that from the boxes before--the warm brilliance of that jewelry is almost mystical in its allure.

Realizing that she caught me, she was embarrassed and tried to get out: - What is your color? - I have a fair one, but no matter how strange it may sound, purple is clearly seen. And-and-and ... - fell silent. The devil felt my curiosity about the appearance of her brother's wolf, but apparently she was waiting for a question from me. Silence reigned in the room, and I did not dare to ask the question I wanted to. I thought - amber, ametrine. Maxim mentioned some kind of Slavka Oniksov - all these are semi-precious stones and the names are appropriate, and his mother from the Silver flock is metal.

And then, the curtains parted for the jewelry segment. Resting on a velvet cushion beneath a sharp spotlight was an exquisite, antique necklace. It was a masterpiece of delicate platinum work, holding a massive, teardrop-shaped violet tanzanite stone, surrounded by a halo of brilliant, uncut pink diamonds that looked like frozen droplets of fire. The moment the spotlight hit the stone, I noticed Aurelia’s eyes instantly widened. The ambient light reflected in her amber irises, and she leaned forward just a fraction, completely captivated by the rare, violet glow of the gem.

A breathtaking masterpiece crafted from rose bronze, its metal delicately sculpted into the shape of interlaced tendrils and celestial swirls, creating a subtle shimmer that catches the light with every movement. At the center of the hand rests a teardrop-shaped emerald, glowing with deep forest green tones — the heart of the piece. Encircling it is a halo of yellow sapphires and icy blue topaz, blending together like the first blush of sunrise meeting a fading night sky. A smile spread across my face. “This is the one.” I said under my breath. My parents can twin it. I took a peep at the price and it was expensive, but I could afford it.

’ I replied. I came across a white gold tennis bracelet that had amethysts and diamonds alternating through it. The amethysts reminded me of Kyra’s eyes. I added it to the cart, and continued scrolling. I found a ring that matched the bracelet. It had a large square diamond in the middle, and a smaller square amethyst on each side of the diamond.