Novel & Cerita Peridot Amethyst Fusion

“I had to guess his size. But I hope you both will accept this.” “What’s this?” Eden asked, not able to act stern anymore as he opened the box and stared at the matching bracelet and ring set. “Ooooo~.” “They are made of black obsidian.” Fern explained, taking them out and held them up together. “And when closer together, shine just a little brighter. I thought this matched you two so I wanted to get it for you both. “The store took a while to get the correct sizes and also pack it up. I apologise for being late.”

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.

Turns out his mate was also an avid gamer and didn’t just repair random objects for her old pack. The morning of her birthday dawned and he was so excited to give her the gift he had got specifically for her. It was a promise ring he’d had specially made for her. It was a white gold and rose gold ring, each color crossing over the other to form one side of a heart and in the center was both their birth stones; a peridot for her and a ruby for him. It was a beautiful creation and he couldn’t wait to give it to her.

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.

It seemed as though he was fighting the lava itself. “An Agile!” Zephyr exclaimed, in awe of the old man’s powers. The smith’s many hands crossed with the lava, and before long, found themselves upon a red gemstone, it was covered in yellowish marks — the Ashok Obsidian. “Aha! Again!” the smith chuckled, then he excitedly sent forth his arms again.

Elara’s POV Six months later. Paris. My wedding day. I wore the dress Julian had helped design. Simple lace, dotted with tiny pearls like morning dew. Before the ceremony, another anonymous package arrived. Inside was an original jewelry design by the Art Nouveau master, Alphonse Mucha. An alexandrite set. It was priceless. Alexandrite changes color in different light—"an emerald by day, a ruby by night"—a symbol of a dual life and eventual reconciliation.

Sapphire suited him so well. With my first earning I bought the first gift for Amor. Then I bought an intricately designed ruby necklace and earrings for mother, a golden hair clutcher with emerald embedded for Lucella. She always struggled with messy hair. Morfan always wore dull colours, but I had a feeling the citrine brooch would suit him well. Then I bought two matching peridot bracelets for Yule and Jade. I bought a rose ring for Celeste, pearl earrings for aunt Lozbi.

Instead, it pierced through the bigger one and was stuck on the floor, intact. [Skeletor has learned throw lv1] [Dexterity +1] [You have discovered a new material!: High reactive amethyst] [High reactive amethyst: a purple crystal that has the power to absorb large amounts of energy and release it. If it can't release the energy, it will produce venomous gasses] [All of your units will receive +1 Int!]

Everyone was shocked and looked over. Thea was even more upset. His wild guesses had worked out. However… Three minutes later, another stonecutter called out, “Green, it’s green again! And it’s the transparent kind. It’s an amazing find!” Another two minutes later, another one of them yelled out, “Big find! Big find! It’s emerald jadeite!” “This piece has it too!” “Here too, and it’s another emerald jadeite!” “Oh my god, there’s even a piece of pure green emerald here…”

“Let her stay close until she’s ready for school again.” Now, watching her hum softly under her breath, I knew I’d made the right choice. The sparkle in her eyes was faint but alive again. I turned back to my workbench, where the Paraiba tourmaline lay under the light, that impossible blue-green, like a drop of the ocean frozen in crystal. Beautiful, yes. But fractured. The internal inclusions caught the light unevenly, scattering it like broken glass. I exhaled, leaning back. “It’s fighting me again.”