Novel & Cerita 5 Stone Family Ring

The demand for hard stone either from outside demand or the Rhodes kingdom every year increases by 5% to anticipate the smuggling of hard stone outside Rhodes, they also continue to instill the Bedros and Onder de family stamps that are still raw of low quality to those that have good quality so that the hard rock nature would explode and injure the owner if they brought the hard rock out of the Rhodes territory without permission. The types of hard stones belonging to the Bedros family include opal, kalimaya, rainbow stone, amethyst, apollonius, bijoux, synchronicity, cerussite, wands, obsidian, tourmaline, alchemy, nautilus and others. each hard rock has its own characteristics. In additio

“A piece of the stars from me to you.” She looked at the ring and could feel its own presence there in the room. It was beautiful and to her right then and there. It was more than perfect. They had come from the stars to this little planet thousands of years ago with the possibility to merge the DNA with a new creature. They had made it to this point, and the babies they each held were the future. A star stone ring for the star dust family.

I remove the box from my pocket and take her hand in mine. "My grandfather gave this ring with all his love to his second wife. My father couldn't marry my mother because of his arranged marriage so he gifted it to me." I explain sliding the ring on to her finger. It is a simple silver band. I am the middle lies a large amethyst stone surrounded by little diamonds. It slides onto her delicate finger and stays in place. I sigh contentedly seeing that it fits. "It's beautiful Draco. I am happy we have your fathers blessing" she says.

"It worked for me. Just don't do anything I wouldn't do." I matched her smirk. "You’d do just about anything, Mom." "Fair point. Just have a good time. And remember—you’re seventeen, but you’re still my pup. If it gets too thick with the Cruz family, you hop on a bird and come home." She reached for her right hand, twisting off a massive diamond. The stone was a jagged slab of ice that caught the afternoon sun, throwing sharp rainbows across the concrete. "Take this," she commanded, pressing the heavy ring into my palm.

Alice had already picked out a gigantic jewelry set with huge clear cut diamond and quartz stones set in them. My eyes bulged at the price tag attached to it, and I nearly had an aneurysm when she smirked at the shop assistant. "I will take this!" She was excited about her new collection and went about the store and picked out an emerald stone ring set and azul, onyx and ruby stone friendship bracelets, surprising me with one of the expensive as fuck friendship bracelets... the onyx one, and throwing me a wink when my jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

I can only hope it’s a happy falling open. In the case is a silver ring intertwined in several butterfly looping patterns, which was what took Aliyah all that time to make. The precious stone that sits on the ring of diamond-encrusted butterflies is a pure jade stone, surrounded by a ring of diamonds. “It matches your necklace,” I say quickly, trying to fill the silence that followed the opening of the case. Why am I so nervous? It’s just a ring. But I can’t help worrying about Ava’s reaction. I want her to like it so badly.

He walked back with a small blue velvet box and hands it to me. "What's this Alex?" "Well you need to open it to find out silly." I opened the box wondering what it could be to find a palatium ring with a red stone in it. It's so beautiful with all these little diamonds around this large red stone. I'm not sure what the red stone is. "It's a promise ring." "Promise for what?" "That we always be together." "What type of stone is this?" "It's a painite and it is exceedingly rare. I couldn't find the stone, so I had the pack witch find it for me. Then I had the jewelry maker design the ring."

His head drops. Janine looks sharp now. “And the ring?” “It was a gold band,” I say evenly, “with a diamond pendant, white crescent, surrounded by black. They said it was black onyx.” Mr. Blackwood starts panting, his hand tightening on the table. Mrs. Turner rubs my back slowly. “Black diamonds… black onyx… those are often symbols. Priceless ones. Especially when made by certain families.” “Oh,” I say, shrugging. “I just thought it was jewelry. People steal things.”

On the day I got married, my father-in-law personally fastened an obsidian bead bracelet around my wrist. He looked at me and said, "Moses, from today on, you're one of the family. I'll treat you like my own." I had grown up in an orphanage and had never truly had a family of my own. Because of those words alone, I willingly married into the Zeigler family and wore that bracelet for six straight years. Even after it rubbed my wrist raw—leaving it swollen, ulcerated, and oozing with pus—I still could not bear to take it off. Everything changed the day I stopped by my childhood friend's antique and jewelry appraisal studio for a small get-together. The moment he saw my wrist, he turned grim

he asked, surprising him. “A ruby necklace.” the prince answered quietly. The judge chuckled. “I am sure she had many ruby necklaces, I don't see why she would steal one.” “Exactly!” the parents nodded. Taegen didn't share the same opinion. When he saw the Prince pressing the red stone, nervousness and sadness showing on his face, he knew that the necklace should be precious enough for the fairy to steal it. It must be something really special and powerful. “That's enough for today.” the judge sighed heavily. “We need to investigate more on this case.”