Chapter Ring Novels & Stories

Kim in a cheerful tone. “Me too. At last, we are stealing the precious!!” said Mrs. Ahn excitedly. Hanuel was the first one to open the ring box. Inside the box, there was a beautiful white diamond ring made in 18k white gold. The design of the ring was really unique, there was a heart at the side of ring, made up of small 12 diamonds, which was hollow at the center, followed by a heart beat symbol, which was made up of 12 small white diamonds, which will come in the center of the ring. They whole ring was designed with diamonds, there was not a single part of the ring which didn’t have diamond.

His hands were sweating. Crystal clenched her hands tightly on her skirt. She gulped and looked deep into his eyes as if trying to find out if he really meant it. His intense gaze was enough to make his heart missed a few beats. She bit her lower and started kneeling down in front of him with her eyes still locked with his. As Rayan parted his lips to say something, she extended her hand. "I'll." She mewed. Rayan let out a soft chuckle and slipped the ring around her finger happily. Crystal stared at the ring, it's a diamond ring. The diamonds are set closely together into the grooves of the channel and decorate the sides of the band or the entire band. It's very beautiful!

He was not creating a weapon of destruction; he was forging a cradle for something fragile. Aria watched, mesmerized, as the ring began to take shape under his expert hands. The silver was not hammered smooth into a perfect, uniform band. Instead, Xander worked the metal so that it resembled intertwining vines and branches, echoing the Duan rune of harmony she had drawn upon his chest. It was wild, organic, and breathtakingly beautiful.

So, he decided to design one for her. He grabbed his apple pencil and began drawing what was in his mind. He wanted the colors of the ring to pay homage to her, like her name indicated, Athena, fierce and beautiful. He wanted the ring to have yellow, gold, and green details with light specks of black here and there. Gold for the representation of her, the sparkle of the sun, the light that she brought into his life, the star of his night. The richness of the ring should express a general divine gleaming brightness but also Athena's Charis, beauty, vitality, and sparkling attractiveness that she bestowed upon him.

"I call it like I see it. Pick whatever draws you in." He opened the box, and I looked inside. I didn't know what he meant until my eyes landed on a red-gold ring. I picked it up and felt it warm in my hand. It was intricately designed, with intertwining serpents coiling around each other, their heads meeting at the center of the band. The craftsmanship was exquisite, and I could imagine it adorning the hand of my ancestor, the patriarch of the Black Moon Pack. As I slipped the ring onto my finger, it seemed to hum with a strange energy, pulsing with a power that I could feel coursing through my veins. It felt like it should have always been there. I looked up at Vasil.

"In fact, this ring is far from worthless. I can't put a tag on it, but my rough estimate says that this ring is more valuable than 100 grams of pure gold. But that idiot holding onto this... is what makes its value plummet to the ground!" "100 grams of pure gold!" All three guys' jaws dropped, they uttered. "Are you fucking kidding me!" "You know I never joke around money, fellas." Wolf's eyes again stuck on the ring. "This ring is forged from the CZ-alloy, a by-product of nuclear refineries... similar to Plutonium 238."

He pulls out a little blue velvet ring box and opens it. Inside is a beautiful ring. The giant purple, sparkly stone in the center is square with rounded edges, down the sides of the band are little white diamonds. I gasp and put both hands up to my mouth. I feel my eyes getting wider. I look from the ring to Bronx and back again. A purple aura starts to glow brightly around me. Bronx puts his hand on my knee and starts to glow too.

The ring's surface was cold to the touch, yet within that chill lay an immense reservoir of power and wisdom, as if it could peer into my innermost thoughts and reach the very depths of my soul. Maria explained that when the Soul Lock Ring is activated, its runes will light up swiftly, emitting a dazzling blue glow. These runes, as if imbued with life, will begin to move slowly around the ring, creating a revolving halo of light that traps all evil within. The imprisoned spirit will experience immense pain and terror, as the ring doesn't just bind the body, but also incarcerates the soul itself.

He took a ring off his pinky finger and offered it to her. The ring was silver with a piece of shaped amber where a gemstone would normally lie. The amber had a twist of holly sealed inside and a rune engraved into the back of the facet. It has a dense core of wind energy stored inside of it -- enough to take out the plane and everyone in it, and Richard was wearing at least seven more rings. "I can offer you artifacts." She examined the ring. Even though she couldn't use druidic magic, she could feel the power within it.

"It'll ask for everything you have. And you, more than anybody alive, will want to give it past that, because you've spent three lives sure that's what you're for. Do that here... pour past the bottom to make certain it's done... and you won't come back up. There'll be nothing left to close the circle around." The ring was very quiet. "So the trick," I said, "is to open all the way, give everything, and stop one step short of the thing every part of me is going to be screaming to do." "Yes." "With Corvus coming through that ring with an army." "Yes." "And if I get it wrong either way... hold too much back and the circle doesn't shut and his claim stays. Pour too much and the circle shuts and