Peridot Amethyst Fusion Novels & Stories

'HE IS crazy, very crazy!' A ruby emerald is one of the rarest and most exquisite jewels known to mankind. It has a combination of both ruby and emerald whilst the color mixes with each other, creating an infusion of both colors, also considered rare because of the quality of mana that it contains. It can even hold up to a dragon's lifeforce and can withstand all disasters, but within the early stage of its formation can it be considered as fragile. If it reaches maturation, it can never be crushed nor broken.

Smoke rose in tendrils from open-air stalls where meats sizzled and spices filled the air with an intoxicating perfume. Samarth and Inayat emerged from the jewel seller’s shop, her fingers still brushing the pendant resting over her heart. It was carved from the finest Alexandrite, a stone that shifted its hues under different lights—green by day, red by night. Just like the quiet war within her. Samarth had paid the jeweler in gold coins, heavy and old, etched with his crest. Inayat mounted Cyclone, the white stallion, but her gaze lingered on Samarth as he secured his own steed.

Hala with her cyan, magenta, and chartreuse circles I also know well. Machiv's eyes shrink a little as his eyebrows furrow, and the hexagons expand to form a shape of multiple buckyballs intersecting, and then condensing to form a small, glowing, peridot sun the size of a marble. "Wow," says Mrs. Loop, "very nice, Machiv." "Thank you." "Though, that's not going to get you extra credit," says Mrs. Loop with a laugh, and everyone returns it. "Oh well," says Machiv with a shrug, and the peridot sun splits in two before condensing into a pair of gemstone peridot earrings, which he hands to a happy Hala.

It's tradition. It's an elaborate victorian crown with emeralds and crystals incrested all over. Across the front are green gems resembling ivy with a prominent giant pear-cut emerald in the middle. The points are all differently shaped emeralds with crystals. It's a beautiful, perfect blend of Silver Moon and me. Our colors combined. "I...I love it!" A single tear drops down my cheek before she comes rushing over, dabbing it off. "Don't cry, sweet girl. So happy you love it. Now let's put it on and show my son why it's such a good thing he came to his senses yesterday."

Leon focused on the imperial green and imperial purple amethyst. The core of the Energy Convergence Circle was undoubtedly the most important and the better the quality of the core, the more effective the circle would be. Under normal circumstances, he only needed clear jadeite for the core, but it would surely be even better to use imperial green or imperial purple amethyst. It was a shame that imperial green and imperial purple amethyst were far too rare. The ones that were on display were far too small, with the largest one being only the size of a child's fist.

I need to make a plan. What do I do now Emerald? I reach out to her. She whimpers. She’s been pretty sulky ever since I rejected Wesley. She replies by flashing me the image of those kind brown eyes again. Those aren’t Wesley’s eyes? I guess I’ll find out in about a week when Emerald can help me see. Ash’s POV

On top of it sat several small crystals, each one shining under the candlelight. I leaned down, curious, and reached out to touch one. It was pale pink and smooth, like it had been polished over and over. It felt cool against my fingers, almost like it was humming very softly. Next to it was a small card, handwritten in neat, curly letters. Rose Quartz – For love and comfort I blinked and looked at the others. Amethyst – For calm and clarity Obsidian – For protection

"Ethan, is this what you want too?" I asked, noticing the fresh love bite exposed on Victoria's neck as she lifted her chin. My heart ached with fine, needle-like pains, persistent and sharp. This amethyst had been our bonding token. We first met at a charity auction where we both set our eyes on this crystal. The amethyst possessed exceptional healing properties, valued at 10 million dollars. On the night Ethan marked me, he hand-wove a cord and tied the amethyst around my neck.

I couldn't help but stare for a lot longer than I should, marveling at the intricate handling, detailing and pure genius of the design. Sienna was struck speechless as she stared. When I could finally look at her face, I could see the conflict in her expression. She obviously wanted to hate this jewelry just as much as she hated the jeweler. She wanted to say all of the terrible things she could think of about it. But, it seemed impossible. "It was made with a rare gem called Mandarin Garnet. I can give a lot more details regarding it, but I think you should know most of them yourself already."

Three ring designs were displayed: a pale blue oval sapphire flanked by baguette diamonds, a light yellow marquise set in rose gold, and lastly, a large colorless brilliant cut surrounded by a halo as delicate as morning dew. “This sapphire is rare,” Valeria said softly, pushing the box forward. “But Mr. Cassilas requested something that ‘captures the breath of the future.’” “The breath of the future?” I repeated, looking at Hugo. He simply shrugged. “Sapphire brings calm, diamonds carry eternity. But I want you to wear a sparkle that shifts with the light. Like you—impossible to pin down,” he said. Valeria brought out another small box: a long alexandrite stone that changed between green an