Precious Stone Academy Novels & Stories

The garden shimmered in silver light, every bloom glistening with its own strange magic. Her steps slowed when she noticed a cluster of flowers unlike the rest. Petals gleamed as though dusted with starlight, each one haloed in gemstones, one with tiny diamonds, another traced in molten gold, a third crowned in emerald fire. “Wow…” she whispered, crouching closer. The jewels weren’t illusions. They were real. Behind her, Lyra called out casually, “Oh, those? Yeah, they’re genuine. The Academy uses rare gems to enhance the garden’s magic. But here? They’re just decoration. Pretty, but useless.”

Then I shake my head and put the contacts back in anyway. I shove my hands into my pockets and lead Diana out of the Academy and into the courtyard behind it. The old stone path is uneven and I almost trip several times walking across it. There are several sculptures of angels, most of them old prodigies, long forgotten. Mosses and lichens cover the statues, obscuring their faces and bodies. I weave through the maze of stone figures with expertise, quickly stepping out of the courtyard and into the forest. "This is so beautiful," Diana breathes out as we walk under the canopy of trees.

" Yes but crystals are important for everyone. Sapphire Academy is the best Academy for all the students and most competitive and complicated ones too. So everyone needs to choose their own lucky charm crystals. You may think that's silly but in case of any danger it will protect you." What type of danger are we gonna face? I thought Pamela is the only problem now she's gone too. Other than that, I don't consider anything that has danger. The vision of a minotaur came to my mind but I know I killed it. So I can do it again if I need to face it.

The little girl said, and I smiled at her, “Wonderful. You are so smart.” I told her and she smiled at me before she curtsied, and I ruffled up her hair.“Adrian, can you name the sacred stones of each pack?” I asked him and he eagerly nodded at me. “We have the sapphire stone, house Gartreides the amethyst, house Valaires the diamond, and house Alcaires has the jade.” He said and I smiled at him. “Well done.” I proudly told Adrian and he smiled at me.

"We are all learning from the stone." --- The silver flowers spread from the bench to the garden walls. The old stone of the Academy, which had stood for centuries, began to show cracks where silver blooms pushed through. The witnesses gathered to watch, their hands on the walls, their eyes wide. The stone was waking up, releasing its memories, joining the garden.

He sat down in the guest room waiting for her. He didn't wait for long when he heard juwairiytah's footsteps approaching the room in her cat walking manner. He looked at her from head to toe. Admiring how beautiful she looks in her navy blue ankara with red strips. He noticed this days that she's more beautiful, not knowing that "aikin hajiya azumi ne na gyarata in and out". She didn't apply any make up which made her look cute in a super amazing way.

blonde wood, with an emerald green canopy draped over it. The room screamed royalty. All of the furniture matched the blonde colored wood of the bed. There was a huge armoir on one wall, a vanity with a large ornate mirror behind it, once beautiful rugs adorning the stone floor, and a beautiful chandelier made of what I could only assume was crystal in the center of the ceiling. I walked over to my mother's vanity, and ran my finger over a thick layer of dust. I gasped as the room seemed to spring back to life. "Princess, the castle recognizes your blood signature. It's coming back to life." Gideon told me. I stared at him with wide eyes as the room returned to it's pre-dilapitated state. "

“We need to go back downstairs to the temple. There I can show you everything.” Tru nods, and I lead the way. We make it down to the temple. A dragon’s magic can only unlock it. I touch the stones, and an archway appears in the same glow as the lights. The stone still is present, but I can walk through it now that the archway appears. However, Tru won’t be able to unless I’m touching her. Looking at Tru, I can tell she’s amazed and terrified. “Take my hand.” I extend my hand out to her, but her mind is taking in her surroundings. Feeling pressured for time, I grab her and pull her through the doorway in the stones. Walking in, I pause. There in stone are another fifty dragons. I thought ther

Like the room itself knew something fragile had just crossed its threshold. I adjusted the plain fabric of the academy-issued dress at my sides. It was a soft gray, modest, unremarkable—meant to make me blend into the background, meant to remind me of my place. Servant. Omega. Not noble. Not royal. Certainly not someone with two princes orbiting her like moons trapped by gravity. The moonstone pendant rested against my collarbone, warm despite the cool metal chain. Timothy’s gift. I had touched it so many times on the walk here that the stone felt like an extension of my skin now, a quiet anchor against the noise in my head.

In a vast clear area located outside was a large stage with a podium located in front of the mass of elementary students that were excitedly chatting with one another; some even brought their valets or maids, who were loyally standing by their young master's or mistress's side. Soon a strict looking older lady stepped forward to the podium, and with one fierce look, every student, including Maria, became terrified and stopped talking. Satisfied with herself, the lady opened her mouth to speak."Welcome, both new and returning students to Diamond Academy. As most of you should know, this academy was built to ensure the prosperous future of Astral. Since this academy was built, we have produced