What Gemstone Are You Steven Universe Novels & Stories

A few drops of blood dripped into a porcelain dish. Bowen then pulled out a packet of powder and sprinkled it into the dish. Instantly, the blood turned a purplish-black. His brows furrowed deeply. "Veilroot Bloom. This is a poison so rare that it hasn't been seen in a century. It's colorless, odorless, and slow-acting." Shocked and furious, I asked, "Where did this poison even come from?" "The plant grows deep in the mountains, and people generally can't get their hands on it."

As for Steven, curiously he looked more like Glen than his own son, he too was built like a Greek God of the legends of her world. He had short black hair, he was hansome and he had a mysterious gaze that would have allowed him to be a model without any problem in her world. But that wasn't what attracted her the most about him, this mysterious young man who must have been just 20 years old hadn’t taken his eyes off her since he had entered the room and his eyes were a color she had never seen before. They were the same color as her favorite semi-precious stones, amethysts.

"Well do you like the gift?" "I haven't opened it yet. I wanted to open it while listening to your voice." I bite my thumb and a small blush creeps to my face. "Well go ahead. It's just a token to show you how sorry I am for making you agree to this mess." "We will talk about that when you get back." I reach for the box and open it slowly, only to have my eyes hit with a very expensive diamond necklace. "Ah...Steven?" "Yeah, do you like it? I bought it the exact moment I laid my eyes on it. I knew it would look perfectly on you plus considering the fact that you rarely wear necklaces."

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.

Selene's P.O.V I opened the dark blue velvet box just as he asked. Inside, a ring rested on the black lining. The band was a deep silver metal, carved with intricate, old vine patterns that curled around a central stone. The gem glowed with a soft, silvery-white light, almost as if moonlight were flowing slowly within it. It felt cool and smooth to the touch, yet radiated a gentle, powerful energy beneath its serene surface. Was this... a moonstone?

Because according to the pawn shop owner, there are a total of two necklaces. I startle when Steven squeezes my hand, a sharp pain spreading. I gritted my teeth to endure. It looks like Steven is very nervous. His expression changed as soon as he saw the Blue Ocean. He stared at the necklace without taking his eyes off it; his eyes told me that he must have this necklace. "Steven, do you like this necklace?" I inquired. "Um, it's crucial and meaningful to me. I will explain this to you later." Steven turns to look at me; I can feel a sense of sadness in his eyes. I smiled and said briefly, "OK. Hopefully, it will be yours."

he smiles and reaches into the pocket of his black leather jacket. He pulls out a velvet black jewellery box, and he opens it, looking up at me. In the box, there is a silver necklace, in the middle of which there is a pendant; a gemstone in the shape of a small bright blue heart. I gasp and take it in my hand. "I thought it would look good on you because it's the same colour of your eyes. It's blue topaz." I look up at him. "This is a real gemstone?" He nods. "I couldn't just bring you plastic or glass, could I?"

Steven asked, his tone laced with concern, his eyes on me. Looking over at Steven's face, I drew a deep breath. "Calm down, Zion. The human is not our mate!" I growled at my wolf, knowing that his mood affected mine. Can't we be in synchronization? "It's nothing serious," I gritted out to Steven. "Did you get the present for Zoey?" I asked him, my eyes meeting his. "Of course, Alpha. I selected a beautiful piece of diamond-encrusted necklace and wristwatch for her. Do you want to see it?" Steven inquired, his tone gentle. "Though it's in the luggage."

"The results are clear. Ms. Stevens, you've lost this round." Andrew remained composed, his tone calm but sharp. "These gems are both treasures, but even without ranking them, my red spinel is larger than your green tourmaline. Do you have anything else to say?"