What Gemstone Are You Steven Universe Novels & Stories

"I will try, sunshine. But I cannot promise since Alpha King Azarius is summoning me for another mission." This made me approach him. "Tell him about me," I said meaningfully. "Of course. I am really planning that. I am hoping that he would believe me." "Just tell him what I told you. He would certify it." Then I reached for my necklace, reaching for his palm, and placed it on it. It was the necklace Severin threw in the garden, and Thaddeus found it for me. "Show this to him. The gemstone is made from the celestial realm. That is what Father told me. It has the same properties just what is displayed in the main temple."

“The most temperamental stone on the planet.” Jenny gasped. “Wait, the electric-blue one?” “Yes,” I said tightly. “The one that fractures under high heat and changes color if you so much as look at it wrong.” Grace let out a low whistle. “They’re giving us a gemstone that’s basically a ticking bomb.” “Great,” Gideon muttered. “Because what we really needed this year was a metaphor for emotional instability.” I shot him a glare. He winked. Ryan skimmed the letter, then looked up, meeting my eyes.

Athena Blackstone pov Changing back to my normal clothing, I passed by the full-length mirror and caught my reflection. I stopped mid-step and turned to look more closely at the necklace around my neck. Lifting my fingers to it, I creased my brow, studying the stone. “Huh, that's odd, “ I muttered. Seeing the heart-shaped stone giving off iridescent colors when I had always thought it was a diamond but this certainly wasn't a diamond. “It's a Rainbow Moonstone, the Moon Goddess’s Stone. She must have altered the necklace,” Bria informed me.

She pressed her hand more firmly against his shoulder and gave a slight shake of her head. The gavel dropped. “Sold!” A final murmur ran through the room as the paddle holder in the far left corner celebrated his win. The old man let out a long breath, then looked at Serena with somber eyes. “You’d better be right about this.” “I am,” Serena said calmly, her eyes drifting back to the raw gemstone now being carted off the stage. She could see it all. Somehow, ever since her rebirth, Serena had been able to see straight through the outer crust of gemstones. The internal structure—fractures, inclusions, clouding, even the way light might behave after cutting—appeared in her mind with uncanny pr

But Steven just laughed. He brought Clara back to stand in front of him and gripped her arm tightly, causing her pain. “Listen to me Kitten, I forgive you tonight for not wearing the lingerie I gave you in the damn closet, but not tomorrow night, and one more thing, if you ask for a job? So this is your job, serve me for the rest of your life," Steven said and his eyes which were originally black turned into emerald green, shining and very beautiful, as if hypnotizing Clara in front of him.

All of the rings are still made of gold. Regardless, Stevens beauty really strikes me there. He has honey gold hair, unlike his brothers. It’s swept back off from his face except for a single curl that bounces in front of his right eye. His eyes are this hazy blue-green just like his brothers. His veer more towards green on the outside. His nose is straight and gently. He’s all the soft parts of his harsh older brothers, a delicate mash of Neil and the twins. His limbs are more lean than the twin’s and longer than Neil’s. His body looks delicate like it could snap. He’s a poetic looking man and I find myself staring in that moment.

It was the gemstones, particularly the color of the gemstones. The gemstones’ color is very familiar… and Raine realized it a second later. It was the color of his eyes, which are ice-blue. And just looking at the gemstones around Raine’s fair wrist made one feel cool. Raine felt his wrist was cool as if some ice was applied to it. But he realized then that it was just the temperature of the gemstones that are cool thus he feels cool. “This is…” Raine muttered under his breath. He was about to speak but Vermeil cut him to it.

It showed a raw rock, matte and opaque, glowing a deep, interior purple as if lit from within. “What… what is this?” Imani asked, leaning forward, breathless. The chunk of stone, opaque and faintly shimmering violet, pulsed on the screen as if alive. “That’s not gold,” Jade murmured, her voice trembling with fascination. “It’s something else entirely.” “It’s beautiful,” Imani whispered. “Dangerous is beautiful sometimes,” Jade replied, zooming in closer. “Celestium,” she read out, her voice barely a whisper. Imani reached out, her fingertips brushing the holographic image as if she could feel its texture.

Deep purple, swirling script and tiny inlayed gemstones decorate all the available covers space. ‘Witches – The origin of a species.’ I recognise some of the gems, others look like they could have been stolen away from other worlds. A milky white, opaque stone, with black veins and a blue hue in the right light, stands out above the rest. I would recognise a moonstone anywhere. My thumb glides over it’s cool, polished surface and a shiver runs up my arm. The freaked out little boy inside me, yells at me to put the book down. I’m not about to argue. I place it on the table beside me and reach for the next.

Even if there was nothing, there should be at least some leads of some sort. Maverick left the place completely, leaving Steven in the body of the river, breathing through an oxygen mask as his eyes scanned every object hidden in the water. He knew that finding this necklace would gain Alpha Rhaella’s ultimate trust and would play a pivotal role in winning the Alpha to his side. Anyway it goes, it’s a win-win situation for him. Steven’s hands paused on a sea-polished object buried partially in the riverbed. His fingers traced the smooth, curved surface, but as he lifted it slightly, he realized it wasn’t the necklace. It was something else entirely.