A Verdict With Rings Novels & Stories

Then she turned to Emma and her eyes said everything that the courtroom and the gallery and the professional distance between them would not allow her to say out loud. Emma nodded, but still held her gaze. It was enough. --- The aftermath of a verdict had its own choreography. Judge Reyes discharged the jury and thanked them for their service. Both counsel approached the bench for brief procedural matters. The Genovex team gathered themselves and left with the quiet efficiency of people who had just lost and are taking their loss well. The Bennett team celebrated with the restrained joy of people who were still in a courthouse and were saving the real celebration for later. Morrison called A

Utterly impossible, yet absolutely happening. My father soon joined us, holding two cases with rings in them. My heart was going to fall out of my mouth any time soon. “I guess I’ll go first.” Adrian smiled at me, picking one of the rings out and carefully sliding it onto my ring finger. It has the tiniest band, it almost looked invisible if it wasn’t for the teardrop-shaped diamond in the middle of it. Somehow, it fit perfectly. How long had they been plotting it? What exactly was it that they had all agreed on?

I watch as she places a box on the counter and then opens the lid so that I can take in the rings that sit there. Immediately, I spot it—the one that would work perfectly. It is a simple diamond with opal accents around it, but something about it just screams Avery. "This one," I grin, pulling the ring from the box. "Will do perfectly." "Great," the clerk claps. "Then allow me to have it properly sized. Do you know the size of the lucky lady's finger?" "Seven," I respond immediately, remembering just how thin and graceful her fingers truly were. "That should be her size."

Jayden said, nodding to the ring. “Jayden!” Alex hissed. “Ah. Excellent choice, sir,” the sales assistant commented. Jayden ignored Alex’s frown as he watched the woman insert a key into the lock and open the glass door. “It’s a Lucida princess-cut diamond ring set in platinum,” the woman said as she gently picked up the case containing the ring. Jayden picked up the piece of jewelry and examined it in his fingers. He grabbed Alex’s left hand and slid it onto her ring finger.

My opponent smirked at me when he saw me but I ignored him. That's when I saw familiar rings in the crowd of people. Those rings were shining sk it was easy to spot them. Rings. Familiar rings. Very familiar rings. Fuck!

I could see the strain on her face, the sadness in her pretty and wide eyes. Watching the blessing and giving of rings was painful, and even Gabe winced a few times at how distant Yvonne looked during the whole thing. As Father blessed the rings and declared "The circle of the ring declares the unity and the oneness of your two lives, which shall contain your devotion beyond every journey that you may always return again to your togetherness." Yvonne could only smile politely at Terry.

His expression soften as he locked eyes with her. He slowly removes a gleaming ring from his finger. The ring is no ordinary piece of jewellery; it is his war ring, an emblem of his authority and valor. The metal speaks of the battles he has fought and victories he has won. The gemstone embedded in the ring catches the light as he carefully slips it onto her finger. It had been one of the things he gave her which she rejected earlier and now, she is accepting it? What changed? The servants, who had been waiting for a cue to express their admiration, began to cheer and clap. Their voices blend into a cacophony of approval, filling the room with enthusiastic exclamations.

I cursed in anger. My eyes drifted to Jack, who was still checking out the rings on display. Jack jerked his head, and our eyes met. “Let’s see. Hmm. I have been finding it difficult to choose one because they are all nice, but I think this one suits her best,” he said, picking up the six-carat round brilliant ring. He held it up to the light and watched it sparkle. “It’s simple, elegant, and dazzling. Just like her.”

“Now the ring.” He picked up the thick silicone ring and held it out to me. I took it, my fingers numb, and looked down at my cock. It was soft, not surprising, given the circumstances, and I had to work the ring down over the head and the shaft until I pressed it against my balls to get it seated properly at the base. The silicone fit snugly, and I even wondered if he had measured me before he got it. “You won't come until I decide you can,” Stein said. “The ring will help with that.”