Violet Jade Novels & Stories

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.

"Tsk. You've been with me for ages. How could you not tell jewelry apart? Or is being poor just something that stuck to you for good?" Blake's words landed without mercy, but his hand tightened around his wrist, pulling her into his arms. He wrapped an arm around her waist and continued, "This is natural violet jadeite from Sithora. The main stone is deep green, framed with diamonds. You really have no eye for this, do you?" Sasha lowered her gaze, lashes trembling. Of course, she knew what it was. She simply couldn't believe he would actually buy her something so expensive. Blake's lips traced her reddened ear, light and teasing, but his tone was sharp. "I go

Aurora POV “Do I look as pretty as you, Mummy?” Violet asks as I adjust her silver bow in her blonde hair. “Even better,” I wink at her as I add a little gloss to her lips. She grins at herself in the mirror, looking at her silver dress with puff sleeves, tulle skirt and matching sequin shoes. “Here, I want you to have this.” She looks up at me wide-eyed as I head over to my jewellery box and pluck out the small silver ring that was once my grandma’s. It’s a thin band with two different metals wrapped around the other and tiny diamonds in-between each swirl.

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

It was Violet. Dressed in a flowing gown that mirrored the moonlit sky, her ebony hair cascaded like a waterfall, framing her delicate features and illuminating eyes the color of twilight. In her presence, a sense of both vulnerability and fierce determination resonated—an echo of her turbulent past and her unwavering spirit.

She pulls me in for a huge hug. The next gift that gets a huge response is the vintage right that I got Ambrose. It is gold with a big pink ruby surrounded by small opals. The thrift store had it in a case with pieces from an old estate and I knew that it would make a beautiful pinky ring on him. “How did you know my birthstone? I never even told you my birthdate! This is perfect, my birthstone is surrounded by yours!” I blush “I didn’t actually realize that. I just got it because I thought it would look good on your pinky.”

It's tradition. It's an elaborate victorian crown with emeralds and crystals incrested all over. Across the front are green gems resembling ivy with a prominent giant pear-cut emerald in the middle. The points are all differently shaped emeralds with crystals. It's a beautiful, perfect blend of Silver Moon and me. Our colors combined. "I...I love it!" A single tear drops down my cheek before she comes rushing over, dabbing it off. "Don't cry, sweet girl. So happy you love it. Now let's put it on and show my son why it's such a good thing he came to his senses yesterday."

Madam Vanderbilt was certainly happy to see that Willow was willing to help her cousin out. At noon… Maisie flipped through the list of ingredients. Xander sighed helplessly. “Ms. Vanderbilt, Jade Mountain Co. is facing a shortage of rare rough stones. We can’t purchase rough stones like aquamarine, tanzanite, golden emerald, black opal, and topaz from them.”

Violet shouted as she felt something ominous rise within her. She left them to do her bidding as she got out her crystal and tried to gaze into the ball. She only saw darkness and she almost yelled in frustration. She opened a tray that carried different poultices and began adding them to the mixture in Elise's hands. She collected the bowl and began chanting. The vulture began to shake and say Luna stone, Luna stone in a hoarse voice. Bianca backed away while Elise looked at the animal with interest. Violet suddenly had to stop mixing when her phone rang. “ It is your mate Elise and he is asking for you.”

Her fingers trembled as she reached up and unclasped the violet gemstone pendant from around her neck. She bent down and gently fastened it around Amy’s small neck. “You can have it,” she said softly, her voice almost fragile. “If your mommy asks, just say it’s a gift from Violet. This was given to me by my father. The stone… it’s violet, like my eyes used to be. My eyes were once as bright and violet as yours but now they are just hollow.”