Bleach Diamond Dust Novels & Stories

It probably wouldn't have been ideal for anyone else, and hell, Nikki may hate me for not making more of a production out of it, but either way, I stuck my hand into my pocket. She focused on our son, yet I knew the moment she saw the diamond that glittered in the white-gold setting. I heard the gasp seconds before she moved her fingers to her mouth. When she pulled back enough for me to see her eyes, radiant blues and deep greys feathered from her pupils, and tears pooled, threatening to cascade down her cheeks. I hated to see her cry, but this was when she was the most beautiful...when she was vulnerable.

I’m just surrounded by people who think a pussy makes you brainless. I traced the pendant with my thumb and felt the faint warmth inside. The gem shifted colors under the bathroom light, blues bleeding into violent purples, silver sparks flickering like trapped lightning. This wasn’t just jewelry. This was a fucking war chest. The Obsidian Veil auctioned for more money than most crime families see in a decade, now hanging around my neck like a noose made of diamonds and promises. Who the hell are you, Dax Blackthorne? The question clawed at me.

It showed a raw rock, matte and opaque, glowing a deep, interior purple as if lit from within. “What… what is this?” Imani asked, leaning forward, breathless. The chunk of stone, opaque and faintly shimmering violet, pulsed on the screen as if alive. “That’s not gold,” Jade murmured, her voice trembling with fascination. “It’s something else entirely.” “It’s beautiful,” Imani whispered. “Dangerous is beautiful sometimes,” Jade replied, zooming in closer. “Celestium,” she read out, her voice barely a whisper. Imani reached out, her fingertips brushing the holographic image as if she could feel its texture.

The pure scale of the gem secured inside the casing delivers a massive shock to her system. Layla’s small hands tremble slightly as she extracts the massive gemstone from its velvet bedding. It stands as a completely massive, un-cut raw diamond crystal! "What tactical purpose drove Daddy to drop this specific stone onto my ledger? My neck lines can't support this mass, and my hair clips can't lock it down. Is my system supposed to utilize this asset as a simple practice puck?" Layla jokes, her mood soaring. She casually tosses the priceless pink diamond into the air like a minor river pebble, catching it deftly against her palm.

Unwilling to disappoint her, Jenna bit her lower lip and slowly opened the box. Rays of light shot from the box, blinding her eyes. Jenna's eyes widened as she stared at what was inside the box in awe. Inside the box was a diamond so big that it was at least fifty carats. It was colored in a rare dark blue, so deep and beautiful. The bedroom was illuminated by the brilliant light emitted from it. Jenna was amazed by its brightness; she was at a loss for words. Amidst the glow, she could clearly see the brilliant shine of the diamond.

He asked, shooting me a death glare. If glares could kill, I would have been dead by now. I cleared my throat. "Uhm...I...I want to change in there." I said my eyes was filled with tears. I thought he was going to sleep with me again. "Why the fuck are you hiding your assets from me? They are mine. I own everything on your body."

ALL: Yes! MAYA: Very well then (smiles) 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥 ROSE: Anya! I found something (held a shiny white Crystal) ANYA: That crystal sure is blinding white. ROSE: No, it's like a Ruby, a diamond. ANYA: A diamond? A Ruby? Take your pick (observed the tree close to her) ROSE: More like a diamond?

He replied sarcastically, walking towards the sofa set and getting comfortable. “Here.” Atarah threw a brown pouch on his lap, intending to harm the prince, but unfortunately, Dragomir had fast reflexes. “Did you count them?” he asked, checking the content inside. Atarah raised her eyebrow at him, silently saying: how dare you question my math? But Dragomir didn’t believe her. He still spilled out the content on the marble coffee table and started counting. The big chunks of diamonds twinkled like stars against the black surface.

One caught my eye. The Ring is stunning, it's a sliver band. Around it are real tiny pieces of fine white diamond, that sparkle from any direction it face. One round brilliant cut Diamond, the color a fine pure white, No fluorescence! strong brilliance and unbelievable sparkle. The diamond sits in a white silver basket head, easy to clean. This would cost so much, I think to myself. The man brought it out of the glass display, I'm indeed stunned. It's seems the glass case was blocking it's beauty before, it is amazingly gorgeous.

I noticed the note in the center of the flowers and the gold chain that was wrapped around the stems. * Come be a family one last time, my little pumpkin -Dly* upon further inspection, I unclasped the chain and held up a single 3 karat sapphire rose charm. I smiled as the tears began to well up in my eyes. Dylan was playing games with my heart. he was acting like the mysterious romantic man he used to be now. playing a treasure hunt with me like I didn't already know where to find him. I got back on my rickshaw and proceeded to the Comodo Place Hotel. Dylan would be there waiting for me, hopefully, and not another clue.