Shining Gem Novels & Stories

I channel my Luna starlight directly into my moonstone ring, releasing a concentrated beam of pure, superheated energy. The ancient gemstone flares with a blinding, celestial brilliance, focusing the raw, lunar power into a piercing laser of white-hot light that slices straight through the star-metal alloys of her arm. Leah screams in mechanical agony as her hand detaches, allowing me to break free and leap backward onto the lower scaffolding. The high-pitched shriek of damaged circuits cuts through the roaring fire as she stumbles forward, her severed wrist sparking with violent electrical arcs. I hit the lower metal platform hard, rolling with the impact to absorb the momentum before scram

Its hue shifted with the play of light, from the deep azure of a tranquil sea to the ethereal shimmer of a twilight sky, evoking a sense of wonder and enchantment. Venya marveled at the locket's exquisite craftsmanship, her fingers tracing the smooth contours of the golden frame that cradled the mesmerizing gem. The diamond's unique color and rarity added an aura of mystique to the already precious heirloom, making it a symbol of not just beauty but also rarity and uniqueness.

The glass sits on a transparent, crystal pedestal, but it's the red gem on the velvety black cushion that everyone has their eyes on. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you all, the Goddess Gem,” The woman points her arm at the glass showcase, and everyone applauds. “This Gem is priceless because of its divine powers. Some say that the Moon Goddess, Selene, rests in this Gem, and if you pray with a true heart, she’ll make your dreams come true.”

So elegant and beautiful that she felt that she was seeing a dream. The sky blue maxi with srowoskvi crystal were shining and cascade down till her feet like shiny blue water. Her hazel brown glossy hair were perfectly curled and styled on her back. Her makeup was soft and complemented her features very well. The veil was perfectly set on her head with silver crystal work on borderline. The silver crystal high heels were so beautiful and matched with her dress. Altogether she looked no less than a princess.

I trembled all over because he was about to touch my private part. "No, stop!" I knew I couldn't do that with him! That was simply too revolting. He was a fiend. I shook my head in panic. I was up for anything so long as Hank could stop. The bright moonlight was reflected on the gem. As it became brighter and brighter, I found it was not moonlight but the gem's own light. I closed my eyes, feeling the existence of the shattered gem. I felt a hot stream rushing in my veins.

Inside lay an exquisite lily pendant. "Every year on your birthday, I'd have someone deliver a lily to the Kingston residence doorstep." My hands flew to my mouth in surprise. I had indeed received an anonymous lily every year. At first, I had assumed it was Grandpa's doing, then later, I guessed it was a romantic gesture from Michael. Thus, I never thought more of it. "Why the lily?" I asked. "Treyist scriptures describe the lily as pure and resilient, able to endure fire and not be burned. In my heart, you are just like the lily," Charles said, his gaze on me suddenly deep and tender.

The kantar gem is a magical gem that provides protection but gives only a select amount of protection because it will only provide when it trusts you and if you're pure hearted. "Tomorrow morning you are leaving you should be early to make your journey easier. I hope you succeed in your mission royalties" She said and we all agreed. Hopefully our journey on our mission will be smooth and I hope the gods and goddesses guide us in our journey.

“What are you doing, Thalia?” He asked but she didn't answer him. “The tracking gem,” Eileen answered quietly. Thalia held it tightly in her palm before muttering a spell under her breath. The air shifted instantly. Then the gem started glowing.Everyone froze. The light pulsed once. Then again. Bright silver. My stomach tightened immediately because I already knew what that meant. Ragnar looked stunned. “No way.” Eileen stared at the gem without blinking. Meanwhile, Thalia’s face slowly lost color. Because the tracking gem only reacted to one thing.

The luminescent structures of the city gave way to rough, natural crystal that glowed from within, pulsing in time with Kaelen's own heartbeat. They emerged into a cavern of breathtaking beauty. In the center was a small, perfectly still pool of water that shone with a soft, silver light. Above it hung a single, tear-shaped gemstone—Serelai's Tear. This was the Source. The air hummed with the weight of millennia of love, sacrifice, and power.

“Not yet. But he will. And when he does, he’ll move heaven and hell to protect you. You know that, don’t you?” I swallowed the lump in my throat. “It’s too late for that.” “No,” she said softly, placing the shard on the desk. “It’s not.” When she left, I stared at the glowing fragment for a long time. My hands trembled when I finally reached out and touched it. Pain. Blinding. Radiant. I dropped to my knees, visions flashing behind my eyes. Flames. Chains. Screams. A woman who looked like me, kneeling before an altar. And blood, so much blood poured into the gem as the seal tightened.