Sapphire Blu Novels & Stories

Sapphire blinked her blue eyes slowly, her forehead puckered and her lips pinned and lopsided. Her mother combed her moisturised hair slowly, humming a love song to herself and tapping her foot to the rhythm of the song. She wasn't paying attention to her daughter that much because if she was, she would have noticed the expression on Sapphire's face, her signature I-saw/heard-something-I'm-curious about-so-I-need-answers look.

He slipped the sapphire onto her finger, replacing the Lu heirloom brooch with something deeply personal and permanent. “The world sees the wife who risked everything for the Lu Corporation. They believe her name is Annie,” he said, looking at the ring, then into her eyes. “But I know the truth. This sapphire is blue, Panni. It is the color of clarity, loyalty, and vast, deep certainty. It is the color of the one who came in disguised and stayed because of her honest heart. It is the color I choose for Panni Lu.” He lifted her hand and kissed the sapphire, a silent, powerful vow of commitment.

"Try this one." Sapphira twisted, watching her reflection in the mirror. The metallic blue dress hugged her waist and flared out at her hips, its enormous skirts completely covering her feet. It was heavy, and the bodice pinched her ribs as she breathed. It had been a long time since she had worn a dress like this. "Oh, you look beautiful, dear." "Thank you. I can't take it, though." She frowned pensively, looking back at her reflection and swishing the skirts.

the abbot coaxes I blink slowly, and upon closer inspection, I notice the rock is a slivery blue not white as I initially thought When my attention returns to the abbot, I realize he’s still talking, “-And a child is born, when the moon is full and blue, the goddess will descend and bless.” When the power of the moon is at its peak. The blue moon, he mentioned that before, when he was going on about their study on how silver ones came to be, at that time, I imagined he was speaking figuratively when he said, the birth of a silver one is as rare as the sight of a blue moon in the sky, but what if it is not? I want to laugh but I bite my tongue, because I get the feeling if I were to start, I

"It matches with your sleeveless blouse. It brings out the colour of your eyes." Sheela blushed at the compliments and replied, "Thank you, Mina. Your earrings are so beautiful; they tie the whole outfit together." Sakshi's gaze caught Mina's captivating sapphire earrings, their deep blue hue reminiscent of a tranquil ocean. "Oh, Mina, those earrings are gorgeous!" Sakshi exclaimed, her face lighting up with admiration. "Where did you get them?"

I said and grin at myself in the mirror. I convinced Mom to purchase me non-prescription colored contacts. She purchased a set of grey that blends well with when my eyes are silver and sapphire to bring out the natural tent of my irises when they are blue. You can still recognize when my irises alter shades, but not like before. I’m wearing the sapphire set, and I can honestly say I’ll be putting these on the most—the bright blue complements well when my eyes transition from gold to silver. I look beautiful and normal for once.

It was crafted from a Starlight Sapphire, exquisitely made. Its color was the deep, enchanting blue of the sky at dusk. A faded memory surfaced. It was from a long, long time ago, when I was just a fledgling. "Liam, look at the sky. Doesn't it look like a giant sapphire?" "It's beautiful," the young boy's voice was soft. "I'll remember that." He really did remember. "That fool probably bled himself dry to afford that," Damon muttered, his voice laced with a rare, sharp bitterness.

Authors Note Welcome to my new book, The Sapphire Queen. I hope you all love it as much as I had loved writing it. This book has a special meaning to my heart. Hope you all enjoy and Just a quick note, the first italic lines are memories and dreams. Everything is to make the story mysterious and clues. So read them so you can understand the story. This is a Mystery, Love, Hate, a bit of Erotica and Romance story. Feel free to leave comments and your support. I truly appreciate it Thanks beforehand.

(SOFIA QUISPE’S POINT OF VIEW) "Do you think the sapphire in my veins makes me your puppet, Seraphina? Or have you forgotten that even the most beautiful stones can be sharpened into blades?" Sofia’s voice was a choral resonance that vibrated the very air, turning the freezing atmosphere of the throne room into a humming chamber of indigo light. She stood amidst the wreckage of the Battery Chamber, her feet planted in the obsidian dust of shattered pillars. The sapphire-jade crystallization had claimed her entire torso now, forming a shimmering, unyielding breastplate that pulsed with a rhythmic, vengeful glow.