Novel & Cerita Steven Universe Holly Blue Agate

His hands were above his head to help with his panting. Steve is a brunette with green-brown eyes. The color of old mud with yellowish green algae growing on it. He is a bit taller than Aeon, though a lot thinner in frame. A thin splatter of freckles dotted across his tanned face, making him look younger than he is. Permanent baby face syndrome. Something the Partials hadn’t noticed before was a necklace with a silver colored ring on it. “We both do. Same question, we’re both just curious about it.” Elexa spoke up too, nodding her head in agreement.

So familiar, but exotic in a way I couldn't even begin to explain. I just stood, staring out the door like an absolute idiot, taking in the God at my doorstep. I couldn't take my eyes off his own. A deep-set swirling violet tinted with the darkest ebony black was confined to the irises of his eyes. It almost trapped me, like hands made from the illusory magic that seemed to pull me in.

He looked at me, smiling, "Because they were chosen. They were worthy of the powers shown to them. And so, our Goddess gifted them with it. Your ancestors were all Alphas. All nine of them. The first eight, now bearing the gift of the Moon Goddess, took their revenge and restored peace to our world." "Blue moonstone; for water, agility, and strength. Only three of these stones come in a variety of shades: Blue, Grey and Purple. Light blue stone; you have the command of the seas. Darker in shade, it was rumoured that you can render your enemies weak and devoid them of their strength by absorbing it into your body." "I kinda like that." Gabe and Seth murmured. "White; for healing abilities, in

I confess. “Hey, calm down. They’re your parents. How can they don’t want to see you? Besides, you’re a smart woman,” Stevie reassures. “Remember this?” she says, pointing to the bracelet she’s wearing. The bracelet catches my eye, and I fondly remember crafting it back in college. It's adorned with delicate silver links, and its centerpiece glimmers with a sparkling sapphire, which happens to be Stevie's birthstone. I recall how Stevie was anxious about our final exams, and I suggested she wear this bracelet for good luck. Surprisingly, it seemed to work like a charm as she aced nearly all of her exams.

Aiden POV I called Isaiah back, and he hit me with a bombshell. “Aiden, we have a cave of gems here. You won’t believe what kind either.” “Cool it with the suspense and just tell me. Is it diamonds?” “No. Purple Atlantonite.” I sat up quickly, “Are you fucking with me right now, man?” “Hell no. Check the incoming picture,” he said, and my phone buzzed. I opened the picture, and sure enough, it’s Purple Atlantonite.

On each pedestal sat a fragment of the Lunar Heart. The Oakhaven fragment was a brilliant, sapphire blue crystal that hummed with a sharp, energetic rhythm. The London fragment was a pale, translucent white that cast long, clean shadows across the stone. The Paris fragment was a solid block of deep, frozen silver ice that still carried the clean, quiet frequency Laila had forced into it at Saint-Michel. In the exact center of the triangle, suspended in mid-air by the convergence of the three frequencies, was a empty, hollow iron ring the socket for the True Moon.

He was calculating, thinking of every probability ahead of time. In the end, to soothe Stephen Ling’s anger, we bought some VBH earrings, special pink kuznite - a variety of spodumene according to Stephen’s explanation when I asked - inlaid necklaces, a pearl necklace that cost hundreds of thousands, gold pieces, brooches and a lot more.

Maybe it was a chill from her cold heart. Thalia rubbed the crystal necklace in a comforting manner. It was a beautiful aventurine necklace her mother had given her before she passed. The necklace was one of the most beautiful possessions she owned. The aventurine exuded an ethereal glow. Its polished surface shimmered with hues of vibrant green. The pretty green hues of the crystal resonated with her heart, reminding her of the boundless beauty of nature.

"Alexander, you didn't need to—" "Please," I interrupted gently. "Open it." She lifted the lid carefully. Inside, nestled on midnight-blue velvet, lay an exquisite set of matching jewelry—a necklace, earrings, and bracelet crafted from the rarest moonstones I'd been able to acquire. The stones seemed to capture the light and transform it, creating an ethereal glow that rippled across their surfaces like water.

He then eventually look up at the sky and closes his eyes. Then he allows himself to fall into the deep pool. I run towards the one-way mirror and indeed, we can see that Steven’s body has fallen inside there. “We have to leave now,” I feel Harris beside me as he opens the door and takes my wrist with him outside. We both look up and see Steven’s body floating in the pool. How can we go there? And just like that, a little orb of blue light emerges from one of the graves nearest to us. “Harris, What’s that?” I point it out. Harris turns around and looks at it, too, as confused as me. He then slowly walks towards the orb while not letting go of my hand. We go nearer towards it.