Sapphire Draws Novels & Stories

I finally got out of Drew’s hold and ran to Dime, “Sapphire, get back here!” Grant yelled as he grabbed my hair and yanked me back into him, I screamed and kicked at Grant to let me go “Grant, please! I need to help her!” I screamed “Too bad,” Grant sneered at me as he threw me into Drew, “This is all your fault, Sapphire!” Grant laughed at me as he watched me struggle to get out of Drew’s hold as he made his way over to Dime. I screamed and yelled as Grant grabbed Dime’s hair and picked her up only to “accidentally” drop her again,

the man rolled his eyes, “Do you know how rare an S-ranked Fluxer is? Druxa is such a big company, yet even we only have a single one. Most of our competitors don’t have any.” “You say you already have an S-ranked Fluxer, but from what you’ve described, it sounds to me like your company wanted to recruit him by all means…” Fynn softly tapped his fingers on the table, “You’ve been trying to recruit him for years, but the most recent attempt seems much more… aggressive than usual? Why is that?” “Perhaps the higher-ups have gotten tired of all the rejections and wanted to put in one last effort before giving up?” The man shrugged, “I was just doing what I was told.”

“Of course, Sapphire. However, Solaire is the lead designer for this collection. Perhaps she could walk you through the concept she’s prepared.” Sapphire’s smile was thin and controlled as she glanced back at Solo. “Very well,” she said, there was a touch of impatience in her voice. “Let’s take a look, then.” With a polite nod, Solo opened her portfolio and handed it to Sapphire. Sapphire took it and hesitated as if waiting for something. Grasping what she was waiting for, Solo moved closer and turned the pages to the layout she’d created for the project. She had poured countless hours into every detail—the gemstone arrangements, the catalog design, each piece meant to capture the elegance b

She used ancient water magic inherited from Fontayne Bloodworth, the strongest water sorcerer who ever lived, to protect Morpheus. The MoonBound Casket was designed to contain the energy of supernatural beings, able to be turned into guardians or sources of power for werewolves. Sapphire had repurposed it as a filter for her son’s unstable energy. “You remember the suppressants I bought in bulk on the black market?” she asked, shooting me a sharp look. “They’re not for Morpheus to drink.” I frowned. “Then what are they for?” Sapphire poured the suppressant liquid into the MoonBound Casket. The container immediately began to hum loudly, its blue light flaring brighter.

She glanced at the piece and was immediately captivated. It was a sapphire set featuring a necklace and a pair of earrings. Under the lights, the sapphires sparkled with a mesmerizing glow, reminiscent of the deep, tranquil waters of a lake. Each glint of light on them created the illusion of ripples across the lake's surface—dazzling and enchanting. The sapphire earrings shimmered like fragments of stars fallen to Earth, radiating brilliance. Rebecca could already imagine how stunning she would look wearing that set, each step adding to her allure.

he replied before kissing her lips softly. He pulled out a blue velvet box from his slacks pocket. He opened the box and revealed a stunning sapphire ring. A square blue stone is sitting in the middle and many small diamonds are surrounding it. "This kind of sapphires are extremely rare. Only two sapphires of this kind have been found so far. And my kitten deserves the best" he explained before sliding the ring over her finger. ........

“Tonight, we fortify our bonds, ensure our alliances are unbreakable. Tomorrow night, we act on rescuing Crystal and sealing the void for the last time.” Sighing, Sapphire lamented, "Sadly, I think Crystal will be the traitor since my mother has been filling her head with hatred and vengeance." Sapphire's voice trailed off, her eyes clouded with something that I recognized as pain, not wholly her own, but shared with her sister Crystal. It was an empathic burden worn by those with hearts too tender for the brutal world we inhabited.

But the difference between us hit me immediately. I attacked with force and instinct and i drove straight into the first vampire hard enough to crash to crush it sideways into the stone wall while I tore it off the warrior. Sapphire moved differently. No wasted motion, no anger and no hesitation. She slid between the other two attackers with terrifying precision and her blade flashed once across the first throat before she pivoted smoothly into the second strike. Both vampires dropped within seconds. Clean, fast and controlled. Too controlled. The surviving warrior stumbled forward breathing hard while blood covered his jaw.

He didn't want young people who were raw like Gavriel who liked to show off to be stunned by things they thought were great, that could be very dangerous. “Because of that, I can now understand why *Sapphire is so rare and distinct. Its level shift fluctuation is vastly different from the usual level transfer. The enthusiasm and turmoil are completely opposite to what is experienced physically, we are completely unable to realize that our body is destroyed and it can even kill us. Adrenaline will continue to provoke us to continue to release all the killing intent we have. Which, in the end, destroys and we may be killed by our own strength.''

A reminder of the glass. ​"One last question," Sarah said. She turned off the recorder. But the camera light was still red. "About the sapphire. The 'Sterling Heart.' My sources say you had it on the island. My sources say you gave it to your father." ​"The sapphire is a Vane asset," I said. ​"Is it?" Sarah smiled. It was a sharp, ugly look. "Because I just got a notification. A bank in Dubai just processed a transfer. A transfer of ten billion dollars. Authenticated by a biometric scan of that stone."