5 Stone Family Ring Novels & Stories

Countless times he had told me how special his ring was, that it held magic powers and only a true king could unlock those powers. “Yes, it is. Passed down in my family for generations. One day this ring will be yours.” He shoves it towards me, offering for me to take it. “Try it on, boy” He encourages. The ring was beautiful. The band is wide and gold with engraved details that lead up to the setting. The stone was big and heavy, a bright and brilliant blue. I slid the ring on my finger, it was way too big for my small adolescent hands but it felt right.

This if by some chase he found a way to leak it down the road would cause me to bare the brunt of the persecution. Slade slid the velvet box down the table towards me. I caught it and opened it. The benitoite stone glimmered, with diamonds and intricate vintage filigree set into the band of sterling silver. It was beautiful and obviously old. “A family heirloom, it is not a talisman but generations of women in my family have worn it and expressed its energy and spiritual qualities are sound. I expect that you will wear it in public to enhance the unity between us, false or not.” Slade explained. Wearing another man’s ring felt wrong but what else was there to do. It would be a symbol of what

“These are our family heirlooms. Each member of this family gets one of them as soon as they turn 10.” She passed me a thick and heavy diamond necklace and I gasped. “For Amelia?” I asked and she nodded. “This is for Aiden.” She gave me a silver wristwatch. “These are absolutely beautiful!” “I know and they are all made of the same ice. Even your ring.” She pointed at my wedding band.

she told him. He grinned then held out a box and opened it. What she saw took her breath away. “Oh! Lo! It’s beautiful!” She said, crying again. He held it out for her to look. The large moonstone was held with what looked like branches that twisted and turned. Tiny stones were hidden in the mixture. Five of them.. they were diamonds. “Five stones for the five of us, you.. me.. and the kids.” He told her as she gasped over how truly special this ring was. He had put so much thought into it.

His parents in the front row, his mother in pale green, the particular expression of a woman whose plan is working. And on Lila's hand—the ring. The ring Mia had seen on the livestream. The ring she now knew the full history of, because she had been in this family for six years and had sat in that Houston living room and heard his mother say this is the one we keep in the family. Gold band, oval stone, slightly asymmetrical. The ring that had belonged to Ethan's grandmother and skipped a generation and landed on the wrong hand in a room full of people who would applaud it. Mia put her phone in her apron pocket.

None of them appealed to her—the stones too small, the designs too generic. The associate seemed to expect this and quickly asked a colleague to bring out a ring that wasn’t on display. A dazzling piece was carefully placed on a velvet tray and presented to Grace. “Ms. Bellavance, this one’s from the same series as your husband’s. Platinum band, subtle V-shape, set with high-grade round diamonds in a seamless row—over three carats total. It’s elegant and distinctive.” Grace extended her hand, and the associate happily slid the ring onto her finger. It fit perfectly.

She had made up her mind to stay with Tobias. Martin unlocked the knob of his cane and retrieved a silvery grey ring in the shape of an upturned moon. The ring appeared to be made of stone, and in the light and moonlight, the bright crystals in the stone ring shimmered golden. "It's so exquisite. What is it?" Alicia was amazed by the ring's beauty. Martin explained, "This is a moonstone ring crafted from the moon's soil and a meteorite. It represents the upper moon. The lower moon is with Victor. Any Wilton Family member who sees this ring is equivalent to seeing me. And now, I will give it to you."

Joy replied, making everyone laugh especially her parents who were beaming with joy. Alpha Carl had joined them and even he couldn't help but feel immensely proud of his son. His Luna would have felt her chest swell with pride like his if she could see how their kids had turned out to be. "I am sorry,” Lex cooed and showed the transparent ice cube that contained the world's most wanted, expensive and precious ring- a platinum band studded with diamonds and the center stone stealing the limelight, the Water Moon Stone !

Alton's deep voice reverberated in my ears. The diamond-studded band slipped over my knuckle, the stones glittering in the remaining Italian sunshine. The engagement ring I wore from Russell was a Montague stone, one passed down from my father's mother. For my new marriage, it was simply redesigned to a new, stunning setting, allowing the six-carat diamond to remain on my finger and in our family. Even with our travel, I'd avoided sex, but the clock was ticking. After the ceremony and celebratory dinner, my time was up. I appreciated Alton's patience and knew I'd stretched it to its limit.

She grabbed the ring and put it on, saying, "Thank you, Cuddle Muffin!" "Did you drop your engagement ring?" Sonia asked Zia. "I was admiring it, and it fell off my hand," Zia replied, looking at her ring. When she did, she almost choked because the thing seemed expensive, judging by the size and stones' reflection. "Oh, my god! That is a big rock!" Zia's aunt, Stella, remarked. She approached and noted, "This could be worth four hundred thousand dollars!" "Five hundred ninety thousand dollars, to be exact," Clint revealed. "It's a premium cut, plus the ring is twenty-four karat."