Applebloom X Diamond Tiara Novels & Stories

she firmly replied, her voice slowly rippling through the air. "And you, little wolf, you are a fallen light who needs to rise again.” The woman stepped closer, caressing something in her hands. An apple. But unlike any other that Tiara had ever seen, its skin was like that of pure honey, pulsing with a gentle glow, veined with streaks of soft, white light. "What are you thinking, child?" She asked. “This is not a fruit of nourishment like you think it is,” the woman said. “It is a fruit of knowing."

From Thiago's‘ point of view, this look was somewhat ambiguous. His thin lips were tightly pressed, and he felt very uncomfortable seeing Kira being looked at this way by another man. “The jewelry that Ms. Kira is wearing today is the ‘Everose‘ designed by Alea. That is to say, without the ‘Everose‘, there would be no ‘Preserved Flower‘ that everyone loves today.” Everybody got a shock!

The Incomparable Diamond necklace was legendary in its own right, home to the world’s largest internally flawless diamond, a staggering 407 carats, set in warm rose gold and framed by smaller stones meant to amplify its brilliance. It was the kind of piece that stopped conversations mid-sentence. And yet, sitting across from Cassie, even that masterpiece paled beside the Heritage Bloom resting against her collarbone. Nathaniel knew it. He felt it the moment his eyes landed on her.

he mumbled. "What do you mean?" "Have you ever wondered why my eyes would shift to a strange purple colour sometimes?" "Yes!" Jimmy exclaimed. "I searched for it everywhere, but I could not find an answer." "Now I know the answer," Taegen said. "It was a mix of pink, the colour that proves my love for you and blue, the colour that proves the nervousness and the fear to lose you." Jimmy's heart exploded inside his chest. "Because of my brother, I was so scared to lose you Diamond." the king caressed his cheek. "I was so in love, but my happiness could not be completed because I knew that one day, Adalis would ruin everything as he did years ago."

she said, “is the current frontrunner. Tiara Concept: Safira – The Bloom of Chosen Blood.” She stepped aside, letting the design speak for itself. “Centerpiece: a carved red carnation. Its petals are ruffled like flamenco skirts mid-spin. The resin shifts from deep crimson to ember-like burgundy—glowing with emotional intensity. The bloom rises just above the band, like a heart refusing to bow.” A hush fell over the room. “The carnation stays at the heart of the piece, but now it blooms against swirling silver scrollwork. Its fire is tempered by icy pavé-set diamonds tracing the band. The contrast is striking—passion framed by restraint, tradition pierced by clarity.”

"I don't want the grape vines to die." I pitied these vines, which seemed worthless to outsiders. I pitied myself too, who seemed worthless to outsiders. At midnight, Kash sent me home. I stood in the yard for a long time. There were many flowers planted here, almost all of which Jeffrey liked. I picked these flowers in turn and packed them. The tulip was planted after Jeffrey saw the wonderful colors it had. The Daisy, representing purity and love, was brought back by Jeffrey after watching a ballet performance. The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park.

she pointed at the box still trembling in my hands, “is the Tears of the Ocean.” My eyes widened. "Wait… what?" “The very same,” she said with a hint of pride. “Dalton has been collecting the stones for years. The central diamond alone came from a private South African auction. The rubies? Burmese—pure blood-red, perfectly matched. I had to pull five favors just to get them cut the way he wanted.” I gaped at the necklace again like it might sprout wings and fly away. Shirley’s voice dropped to a whisper. “And guess what? You’ll be the first to wear it.”

A diamond tiara adorned her head, a combination of earlier jewels from the 1700s, brought together into a delicate and harmonious series of running scrolls interwoven with star and moon-shaped flowers. Daniela, Kirrah, and Jada looked just beautiful in their dresses. Daniela's was a long, elegant grass-green gown with intricate platinum beading, a sweetheart neckline, and one-shouldered. Platinum-colored stilettos and accessories to match, while Jada and Kirrah wore no-shoulder, lace-patterned, knee-height dresses. Kirrah wore black, while Jada wore red. Kirrah wore red shoes with red lipstick, bringing out her black attire, while Jada wore blood-red lips and a cream-colored pointy-toe high

the matriarch said excitedly as she placed something over my hair. “What is this?” I raised my hand, tracing the object, which seemed to be adorned with precious stones and had a noticeable weight. “It’s a diamond crown. The Lycan King had it made with emerald stones because they match the color of your eyes,” a young servant said enthusiastically, her voice filling the room as she adjusted the tiara on my head. “You’re so beautiful. Your black hair, styled like this with the tiara, makes you even more stunning. Our Alpha is lucky to have such a beautiful mate!”

"It’s very... bright." Finally, it was Damian’s turn. He stood up and walked to the tree, picking up a small blue box from Tiffany’s. He handed it to Cassandra. She gasped. "Tiffany! Oh, Damian!" Inside was a platinum bracelet encrusted with diamonds. It was beautiful, cold, and incredibly expensive. "Oh my god," Cassandra breathed. "It matches my ring! Put it on me." Damian obliged, fastening the clasp around her wrist with mechanical, efficient movements. Aria looked away. The guilt twisted sharper. He bought her diamonds. He is a good husband. He is trying.