Queen Sapphire Novels & Stories

According to news reports, this year's jewelry exhibition will exhibit the treasure Heart of the Deep Sea! Looking at the picture of Heart of the Deep Sea, Gale's heart skipped a beat. It was a crown from the European royal family in the 17th century. It was inlaid with countless jewels, but the most dazzling and eye-catching one was the dark blue heart-shaped gemstone in the middle. Crystal clear, without impurities, and completely natural. Such a large sapphire was rare, and it was natural without any cutting, so it is very precious. Gale opened the comment section under Heart of the Deep Sea.

Floating directly above it was a perfect, heart-shaped sapphire that pulsed with a brilliant, deep blue starlight—the Second Moon Heart. ​"It's beautiful," Seraphina whispered, stepping up to the pedestal. '​Take it, little star,' Selene purred, her spirit pacing with a joyful, triumphant energy. 'The sapphire of the Frost Kingdom holds the power of the calm. It is the counter to the fire.' ​Seraphina reached out, her fingers closing around the cold sapphire. ​The moment her skin touched the stone, the relic did not melt into her pendant. Instead, it dissolved into a brilliant, deep blue mist that rushed up her arms, settling directly into her chest alongside the first Moon Heart.

I wheeze in a breath. “Legally binding loophole,” he says, shrugging. He holds out a pen. The ring is looped around it, nestled in a satin ribbon. It glows in the candlelight. The band is rose gold, twisted into a delicate vine-like design. In the center sits a peach-hued Padparadscha Sapphire, oval and smooth with the softest cleft down the middle. It looks like something out of a fairy tale. I look at him, wide-eyed. “This is real?”

When none of the designs fit his preference, he texted Gavin: [Contact The Obsidian House tomorrow morning. I want a custom-made engagement ring for Serena. I need a rare, investment-grade sapphire. Ten carats minimum. Royal blue, no heat treatment. I want it as the centerpiece, haloed by the best quality diamonds. Have them find me the best stone on the market.] It was the opposite design from Serena’s last engagement ring. Serena had not worn the pendant and engagement ring he gave her, but that was fine. He understood that the previous engagement ring also symbolized the pain of their past.

I stared at the endless stretch of white petals surrounding us, imagining them blooming under a different woman’s laughter, under a different love story that has always been there. Why didn’t he tell me? The thought rose uninvited. Am I just… filling empty space? I lowered my gaze to my hands, trying to remain focused. The Queen Mother reached into a velvet pouch resting beside her and withdrew a bracelet from it. It had small moonstone gem around it. “It belonged to her,” she said gently and my heart skipped. “I believe you should wear it,” she continued, extending it toward me, “until Kaius decides what place you truly hold beside him.”

She appeared to struggle to carry the heavy, treasure chest-like box to the edge of the bed. Poppy's eyes widened when she saw the other small boxes inside the treasure chest. There were numerous pieces of women's jewelry inside, with gold bars beneath. “Wow, this is an extremely rare sapphire! I saw it on TV!” Donna exclaimed in amazement. Donna chose a necklace with a pendant made of Padparadscha sapphire. Their eyes widened when they saw the gleaming pink-orange pendant. “I believe Mr. Robin is starting to open his heart to you.” Donna unintentionally mumbled her feelings out.

MAD “I want you to give this to Tara, and tell her I love her, and her mother is excited to see her very soon.” Queen Esmeralda showed me a diamond necklace with a vibrant, velvety, pear-shaped blue sapphire necklace. “It’s beautiful, Your Majesty.” I carefully accepted the blue velvet jewelry box from the Queen. “It’s a gift from my grandmother on my engagement day. It’s hers now, and I want her to wear this for the engagement photoshoot, a significant symbol of truth and loyalty of a princess to her betrothed.”

She was wearing something that reminded me of what the ancient Egyptian Female Pharaohs wore in the pictures of our history books from school; a headdress made of gold with stone accents, and a very revealing white dress with gold trimming. “Hello mistress. My name is Stephanie. I am here to take you to the King. He has requested your presence.” Her voice was soft and very friendly. It was almost alluring. “Can we trust her?” I asked Koa. “I say we don’t trust anybody. We already know there’s witches about and putting spells on shit or even us. Tread carefully sweetie.” Koa still on guard ready for an attack. “Let’s play a game then shall we?” I smirked at my thought and I’m pretty sure I sa

The next item was unveiled, and a hush fell over the room. Inside a glass case, glowing under the bright lights, was a breathtaking necklace—The Queen’s Tear. The auctioneer’s voice carried across the ballroom. “Ladies and gentlemen, this is no ordinary piece. The Queen’s Tear is a legendary necklace, crafted in the early 1800s from the finest gold and encrusted with an extraordinary blue diamond from South Africa’s historic Cullinan mines. It is said that this diamond was once part of a royal crown but was later lost to time. Now, it stands as one of the rarest and most expensive jewelry pieces in the world.”

Just like the royal family, but with only one of each generation being born to wield magic and as the only girl of the family, I was born with it. You might wonder why me and not my brother Caspian. I was born with a unique trait, Sapphire eyes, and I’m also a direct descendant of the Count himself, Count Vladimir Dracula. Anyone might think the Royal Family should be the descendants of the Count, but they’re not; it’s us. So why am I a direct descendant and not the king? That’s because I have eyes that look like rocks. Mother used to say I have diamonds as eyes that earned me the Diamond of the kingdoms?