Lapis Lazuli Fanart Novels & Stories

Zayne's viewpoint I poured my focus into the sketch of Larissa I was working on. A sudden idea hit me to use Serenity, Larissa, and Starliss for fairytale art. I wasn't sure if it would turn out well but the idea was storming in my brain. I envisioned Larissa as a fairy. Larissa looks nothing like a fairy so that was the idea. How to turn her into a fairy, an angel, or a mermaid. It was just for fun and distraction.

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”

The sharp pain in our bond recedes, turning into a warm, thrumming hum. I pull back, my breath coming in short gasps. Luka opens his eyes, and I freeze. His Lycan, Bexley, is staring directly out at me from behind the iris. But his eyes are not black anymore. They are shifting rapidly, swirling into a brilliant, vivid turquoise color before settling back into his natural shade. Even as the primary color returns, bright, glowing blue spots remain embedded in his irises. I smile, my heart hammering against my ribs. I have heard rumors of this happening in ancient texts, but it is incredibly rare.

Lyra uttered, excited and tried to grab the bowl but Arzal grabbed her wrist. "Wow, this color suits your nails and hand so well," He complemented, gazing at her lavender painted nails. Lyra's grin widened at his complement. "Did you like it?" "Absolutely, I loved it," He spoke and then trailed his eyes upward but this time, Lyra felt like a shiver ran down her spine when she noticed something unusual in his steel grey orbs and that malicious smirk on his face, made him look more predacious. "I loved it so much that I am feeling like giving it a memorable reward,"

I could tell the person who drawn this must have a great talent. I walked to the next canvas on the other side of the wall and caressed and painting where Layla was petting a golden yellow big seven-headed cobra with adoration. Layla's emotions were shown very beautifully in the canvas. I touched the frame of the canvas and to my surprise, it slid to left and another piece of art was there behind. I realised there was a big collection of the album here and started moving them to the left side.

the woman related, beginning to loosen up a little. “They are bright. Is yellow your favourite colour?” Lila prodded further. “Yes. Yellow is my favourite colour. Which of the hydrangea range is your favourite colour?” the woman pushed back, her tone becoming a little less tense. “Dark blues and purples. I always wanted to paint my bedroom a dark purple, but I never got permission for it,” Lila mused.

“Let me see. Let me see!” Yvonne immediately rushed over and bent down to take a good look. She traced her fingers over the jade. “Oh my God. Its coloring is absolutely gorgeous. It’ll be so easy selling this over 20 million!” “Is this icy lavender jadeite? It’s the first time I’ve seen something of this caliber!” Tanya was excited as well. Fane had all the stars in the world to thank for this sort of luck; he had chosen such a fantastic piece.

Yuan Rui answered cheekily. Zhi Rou rolled her eyes. She looked over at Yan Su and asked, “Will you be able to make the infinity ring?” Sitting up straight on the couch she nodded her head, “Since you are requesting for the stones of Lapis Lazuli, it will take much effort and I don’t think my team will be done within just a few days for the completion of the ring,” she answered seriously.

Jenny muttered in surprise. "Yes, you're right. This is a lapis lazuli stone from the Renaissance era." Mr. Lawson smiled at her and nodded proudly. Jenny, however, felt a little bad. An ancient lapis lazuli stone of such refined quality was a precious treasure, and Mr. Lawson must have spent great effort to collect it.

“A sweater chain necklace with personalized pendant—it’s not a perfume bottle.” “No. It has no scent, and it’s empty?” She wasn’t sure about her answer anymore. This conversation affected, and again, it was because of me. “It looks like a Lapis lazuli.” “A Lapis what?” Gael asked. “A deep blue rock. A long time ago, this rock is expensive than gold. A Tsarevich egg is made of this stone for Empress Alexandra.” “And who the fuck is Empress Alexandra?” Frost asked, mocking Darick.