Peridot Amethyst Fusion Novels & Stories

“Platinum inlaid oval multicolor gems necklace, made with cutting edge technology by famous masters using top-quality raw materials. It’s the only one in the world!" It was a necklace that had cushion-cut pink tourmaline, tanzanite, aquamarine, mixed-cut orange tourmaline, green tourmaline, morganite, rubellite, princess-cut, and round brilliant-cut diamonds. The raw materials alone had to be collected one by one in distant foreign countries. They were all hand-cut from top-quality rough stones, brilliant and gorgeous. Albert was currently wearing the necklace, and it complemented his outfit that day perfectly. It was like the collision of two ingenious and exquisite works of art!

He was calculating, thinking of every probability ahead of time. In the end, to soothe Stephen Ling’s anger, we bought some VBH earrings, special pink kuznite - a variety of spodumene according to Stephen’s explanation when I asked - inlaid necklaces, a pearl necklace that cost hundreds of thousands, gold pieces, brooches and a lot more.

Stephens never disappointed, but this time, he had outdone himself. I reached for the first box, the one lined in deep blue velvet. Inside was a necklace that seemed almost alive. The centerpiece was a pinkish-orange gem that looked like a captured sunset, surrounded by smaller white diamonds that shimmered under the desk lamp. I remembered Stephens saying, “This stone, Mr. Blackwood is rare; its Padparadscha sapphire. It symbolizes eternal passion and grace. It’s one of the rarest sapphires in the world, perfect for a woman who inspires both.”

Curious, I search green gemstones with photos. Nothing looks quite like the one on Maya's wrist. And hers changed colour with the angle of the light — or with her mood? No way. Then I remember where I've seen it. I log into the pack's digital library and type vampire artefacts. I don't have to scroll far. There it is — a bracelet identical to Maya's. My chest tightens, my breath hitches mid-inhale, and I read it several times over. The Peridex bracelet is an ancient artefact used by noble vampires to announce their claim on the one they are courting, and to declare that person under their protection.

It showed a raw rock, matte and opaque, glowing a deep, interior purple as if lit from within. “What… what is this?” Imani asked, leaning forward, breathless. The chunk of stone, opaque and faintly shimmering violet, pulsed on the screen as if alive. “That’s not gold,” Jade murmured, her voice trembling with fascination. “It’s something else entirely.” “It’s beautiful,” Imani whispered. “Dangerous is beautiful sometimes,” Jade replied, zooming in closer. “Celestium,” she read out, her voice barely a whisper. Imani reached out, her fingertips brushing the holographic image as if she could feel its texture.

I say, holding up the pendant. With a slow, deliberate motion, I place the sun-shaped necklace next to the one already around her neck—the one with Artemis. As the two pendants touch, a soft hum rises in the air. Magic curls between them like smoke caught in sunlight, silver and gold weaving together in living threads. Before either of us can blink, the two pieces fuse into one. I can’t help but grin at the sight. “Now it’s complete.” Eva stares at it, the new piece warm against her skin. The necklace is striking now—silver Artemis holding a golden sun in one hand, the other resting on the head of a golden wolf. A goddess, a star, a wolf. Balance, prophecy, blood.

But he found, as with everything else, if you had enough money, nothing was impossible. He’d chosen bronze because he loved the contrast of the golden metal against Josie’s fair skin and it matched well with the golden streaks in her hair. But the stones, he’d been adamant that they match her eyes. Aquamarines, rarely found on the market, were embedded in the metal, creating a dazzling jeweled choker that would look stunning against her skin and provide a perfect accompaniment to her gorgeous eyes.

I saw Draco still swimming around until he dove and grabbed a necklace. I could tell from afar that it was a purple stone—an amethyst. He probably didn’t see anything further than here, so he went back for the necklace. If the citrine I was holding was one of the treasures, then it also meant Draco’s amethyst was also one, as Adessa mentioned that gemstone. So, I had no choice but to hope that we were both right with our choices. I finally reached the end, and when I finally surfaced from the water, I took in a deep breath, filling my lungs with fresh air. I was still trying to catch my breath when someone approached me and told me to take off my shirt and my underpants.

Her soft windy voice came before her red-glossed lips pursed to shush the hissing green snake curled around her neck. Her sharp, yet fresh peppermint scent hit Fiona’s nose before she crossed her right hand on her shoulder, her palm facing sideway. “Her Amethyst Lord,” she addressed the woman who now placed her right palm against Fiona’s open ones and the latter caught a glimpse of the Amethyst ring balancing on her index finger. “I said to come tomorrow instead. Do you not heed a word?” The Peridot’s question came out more brazen than expected and Fiona’s body lowered along with her head.

Each gem in the necklace had a different shape, but combined, the effect was breathtakingly perfect. Amanda looked meaningfully at Jennifer. “This olive peridot necklace is actually one of G’s third-tier works. And Jennifer’s fourth design draft? It’s almost identical to G’s original drawing. Miss Jennifer, my work merely shares a similar style—but yours is an exact copy.” Jennifer’s face instantly went pale as paper.