Peridot Crystal Gems Novels & Stories

It was said that a sword made from this crystal was sharp enough to slice a diamond, but hard enough to shatter a boulder. On the other hand, the Eternal Depths Sapphire was truly a mystery of its own. There was very little know of it outside its color and that it could only be harvested in the deepest part of the oceans floor. In turn, rumors did not run short. It was believed as miracle stone, that if one wore it as jewelry; it would act like a charm a repel all sicknesses and pestilence. Others say that if you were to grab even the smallest piece of the sapphire and throw it into a volcano, the entire volcano would be put out as if it were a candle.

She looked at the jewels there were different kinds "Are those Jewels real or crystals?" Cherry smiled. "The jewels are the real deal I have blue sapphires, emeralds, rubies, pink sapphires and of course Diamonds." "They go in the rings, right?" Cherry nodded. "Are you going to keep these on hand?" "Yes, I told you they are exclusive just for the Pink Cherry." "If I buy some of them now, can I add other gemstones later?" "Yes, it wouldn't be hard to add stones." "I want three. One with an Emerald and a Blue Saphire, One with a Diamond and a Blue Saphire and One with an Emerald and a Diamond. And three locks."

The ballroom was a sea of shimmering silk and low, quiet murmurs. Thousands of crystals in the chandeliers caught the light, but the heaviest thing in the room was resting right against my neck. The "Cursed" Emerald felt unnaturally cold. It was a dark, deep green that seemed to drink in the light rather than reflect it. Every time I passed a mirror, I caught a look at myself. I looked powerful, but I felt like I was standing on a trapdoor.

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.” He was right. It was perfect for Carrie. The second box held a bracelet, a delicate band of platinum interwoven with green Colombian emeralds and rose-cut diamonds. The pattern reminded me of leaves after rain, fresh and alive. Stephens had told me he had to source the emeralds through one of his oldest contacts in Bogotá. “They’re nearly flawless,” he’d said, “the kind collectors chase for years.”

It was as if the catkins flew in the air and fluttered in a forest, carried by a breeze. Everyone in the lounge stared at it wide-eyed in disbelief. The emerald crystal was a rare and hard-to-find treasure; there were less than five places that produced it. The produced emerald crystals were in unique shapes, rare and truly natural crystals that could only be found once in 1000 years. The rarest of all was this emerald phantom crystal, and this kind of crystal had absorbed quite a lot of volcanic soot that resulted in the encased catkins. There were less than three pieces of such a phantom crystal in the world!

The price of this gemstone is just the flow of his company in a day, for him it's just a little pocket money for her. Elena's eyes were caught by one of the dark green gemstones, the whole thing was a young girl picking a ballet dancer and the crown on top of her head was set with that dark green gemstone, the back was designed in the style of a brooch. "This is the best colour emerald, is recently dug out of the recent new mine in Brazil, this clarity although it is medium but its saturation is very high, the appearance of the design we invited is also the famous jewellery designer Phyllis personally designed to manipulate, the global limited edition of no more than 20 pieces."

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."

Jade was surprised that even Amarok, who was more than interested in anything his mate was involved in, was not interested in touching this special necklace that belonged to his mate. "NO! You definitely canNOT touch it, Jade!!" Before he even had a chance to consider about touching it, Caroline's stern voice rang out starting him. But when she caught his curious look she heaved a sigh and started explaining putting the tray away. "This necklace belonged to Onica. She received it as a marking gift from Adrian. This pendant is a single Painite Gemstone and it is said to be one of the rarest gems in the world. And the floral arrangements around... those are made of pure silver... and... this n

He opened the safe, revealing a small, velvet-lined box. "I have three rings that I think you'll be interested in", he said, a sly smile spreading across his face, "They're made with the rarest stones, and they're truly one-of-a-kind". He opened the box, revealing three exquisite rings. The first one was set with a beautiful Benitoite, a rare blue gemstone that sparkled like a star. The second one was a stunning Red Diamond, it has a deep, fiery color. And the third one... the third one was set with a breathtaking Serendibite, a yellow-brown gemstone that seemed to glow with an otherworldly energy.

So familiar, but exotic in a way I couldn't even begin to explain. I just stood, staring out the door like an absolute idiot, taking in the God at my doorstep. I couldn't take my eyes off his own. A deep-set swirling violet tinted with the darkest ebony black was confined to the irises of his eyes. It almost trapped me, like hands made from the illusory magic that seemed to pull me in.