Yellow Gem Steven Universe 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.

Zane told them confidently. There was another roar of machinery, and the entire surface of the geode was stripped off, revealing its body. It was completely emerald. Everyone was shocked. It really was a full emerald! "Mr. Sadler, it's a full emerald!" Sebastian said to Joshua, beaming. Joshua swallowed. He had turned as purple as an eggplant, and he ground his teeth noisily. "Mr. Sadler, don't embarrass my family! It's just groveling. Go on, hurry!" Jayden rolled his eyes at Joshua.

It seemed as though he was fighting the lava itself. “An Agile!” Zephyr exclaimed, in awe of the old man’s powers. The smith’s many hands crossed with the lava, and before long, found themselves upon a red gemstone, it was covered in yellowish marks — the Ashok Obsidian. “Aha! Again!” the smith chuckled, then he excitedly sent forth his arms again.

Rosie nods, “Let me have a look.” She hands the box to the woman, who carefully lifts the box so she can inspect the gems against the light. “Hmm, they’re blue-black. So… maybe mind control?” Greyson nods and explains what George had told them in the office. Rosie nods again, and puts her hand out over the gems and pulls some of the magic out of the smaller gems, much like Greyson had done in England.

He could see a gemstone decorating the top of the staff, sapphire, if he would have guessed, but that requires a much closer look. Cassana held the staff high in front of her, facing Minos and his companion. Meanwhile, Ashvell stood quietly behind them by the stairs. The redhead recited some words and as soon as the gem on the staff started to glow, the driver drew his dagger out of his belt, laid his arms over Minos' shoulders and pointed the blade on his neck. All before Rei could even react.

She took out the clock and both had appeared. "Listen I am afraid, we cannot come as you have to call us even if we wanna come, we have to tell you something" said Flora. "what?" asked Emerald. "Your Uncle Steven something is odd about him we did cast spell and it says he is not worthy" said Jim.

“I… found something. In the alley, after the fight.” Levin’s eyes narrow. “Show me.” Jerry hesitates, then pulls out the bloodstone shard. It glows crimson, pulsing faintly. I feel its power, even in my coma, like a heartbeat calling to me. Levin’s breath catches. “You’ve been carrying this?” he asks, voice low. “Damon’s tearing the city apart for it.” “I didn’t know what it was,” Jerry says, his voice breaking. “I just… took it.”

Stephen smiled arrogantly, placing the papers in front of him, before looking at him with a sarcastic look "And what do you think, for example, did they have the audacity to stand up to the kingdom of werewolves? They bowed their heads?" Arthur stood and moved to the window next to his desk, looking out with dark eyes “You cannot confirm that they have bowed their heads, the only thing that can prove this to you is that you obtained their energy gem.” There was tension on Steven's face “You know it's impossible for her to agree to give us the energy gem so easily.”

Although, life with Alpha Asher and Sam was actually the best I have ever experienced, but I really wanted to explore more and be who I am. After what seemed like an hour, we got to his uncle’s house. He knocked and then the door opened, his uncle hugged him tight and looked curious to know who I was. “She is my classmate and we came here to make enquiries regarding a gem that we have here. It’s actually for a research.” Stephen explained and cleared his throat. “Alright then. Come in.” We went in and sat in the dining and then he collected the gem, then looked at it closely. “This is a benitoite. The rarest gem in California. You stumbled on a great one, there, Stephen.” He said, staring at

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.