Pink Diamond Shattering Novels & Stories

My movements were slow, like extracting a needle from an infant's grip. "This." I raised it into the light so everyone could see the cut lines along the edge of the moonstone. "Purchased off the black market last autumn. The cut angle is off. Two fractures from a botched job. Defective goods." Then I reached into the hidden pocket. The moment the red moonstone necklace slid out, the light seemed to drain into it. Pigeon-blood red. The size of a fist. The edges were set with black obsidian shards that, under the laundry room's sickly yellow bulbs, cast a thick, bloody glow across the room. That crimson light fell onto my purple, frostbitten fingers, and for a moment, it looked like my hand ha

Renee replied with a tight-lipped smile, following the guard. Two days later, the brooch’s base was ready—now they just needed to set the sapphire. Mandy came by to supervise, while Renee stood nearby, urging the jeweler to handle it carefully. But then, against all odds, there was a loud crack—the sapphire shattered. A stunned silence filled the room as the jeweler broke into a cold sweat. “I-I didn’t use too much force. I swear!” Mandy snapped out of it, taking half of the broken sapphire in her hand and examining it, looking as if her soul had left her body.

The whole operation of the shop was to shut down for the time being so that Carmen could try the ring. The ring was the shop's Imperial Diamond, and it costs 700 million USD, so there couldn't be any accidents! Even though diamonds were the hardest material, they were still brittle. If it fell to the ground, gravity would shatter the diamond into millions of pieces right away. Everyone in the shop, from the sales people to the security guards were holding their breath. Even the sales woman had sweat rolling down her forehead. Then, she looked at Carmen and said to her seriously. "Miss Adams, this ring is worth 700 million USD. Please be careful when you try it on. Come here and wash your han

The lid popped open, revealing a stunning pink diamond that rolled onto the floor. Shawn's eyes widened in disbelief. "Isn't that… the famous pink diamond from Radiant Jewelers? The one they call the Jayrodale's King of Diamonds?" He gasped and questioned, "It's a 7.5-million-dollar diamond? How the hell did you get your hands on that?" The commotion drew the attention of Stevens Corporation employees and passersby. They gathered around, gawking at the jewel that had been the fantasy of countless women in Jayrodale, a dream gift from a Prince Charming that no one could afford.

They cried out and clutched their chests as the fragments reacted to something we could not see. "What is happening?" I managed through gritted teeth. Realisation crashed over me like ice water. "Glenda," I breathed. "She must have fragments of the Moonstone too. Pieces that scattered when it shattered. And she is using them now to call to the fragments in our chests and trying to tear them out.”

Thirty minutes later, I step into a quiet, high end shop. The jeweler, Tim, though everyone calls him Carm, opens a black case filled with brilliance. Thirty rings. My breath catches. And then I see it. Pink. Oval-cut. Rare. “A real pink diamond?” I ask. He tests the clarity. Perfect. “How much?” “One hundred fifteen thousand, ” I nod. “I’ll take it. And the band. Same setting.” “Twenty-five.” “Done.” Black card. Then earrings. Pink. Halo studs. Another twenty five thousand.

The pure scale of the gem secured inside the casing delivers a massive shock to her system. Layla’s small hands tremble slightly as she extracts the massive gemstone from its velvet bedding. It stands as a completely massive, un-cut raw diamond crystal! "What tactical purpose drove Daddy to drop this specific stone onto my ledger? My neck lines can't support this mass, and my hair clips can't lock it down. Is my system supposed to utilize this asset as a simple practice puck?" Layla jokes, her mood soaring. She casually tosses the priceless pink diamond into the air like a minor river pebble, catching it deftly against her palm.

Before Westin was even done talking, Harvey immediately cut him off by lightly pinching his fingers together. There was a loud crack, and the diamond turned to dust before gliding off Harvey’s fingers. Smiling, Harvey pulled out some wet wipes. “This is all your love can do?” The crowd was dead silent. They didn’t know how to feel about what they had just seen. Normally speaking, a diamond wouldn’t crumble even if it was repeatedly hammered. ‘Is that diamond actually just a glass bead?’ ‘Still, you need some impressive talent to turn that to dust!’ At this moment, everyone looked into Harvey’s eyes with fear.

It would have chipped the marble. This stone shattered. Shards of blue glass exploded across the hearth. The "platinum" chain snapped, revealing the copper wire underneath. Lysander stared at the wreckage. Five million dollars. Gone. Smashed against a wall. "Glass," he whispered. "It was glass." "You always did have trouble seeing the real value of things," Vespera said coldly. She clasped the real Star of Veridia around her own neck. The cold stone settled against her skin, right where it belonged.

The infamous diamond. That cursed jewel had done more damage than anyone dared admit. I could still hear my mother's voice from that night at Magnolia resort. "It's gone! My pink diamond is gone!" Panic had cracked her perfect composure, the staff scattering like frightened birds. I closed my eyes. Even now, the memory clawed at me. Jana, just a teen standing with her older sister, her brother standing between them like a shield. Their faces stained with tears as I made the decision.