Chapter Ring Novels & Stories

That's why I quickly moved my hand away, but when I dropped it loosely off the couch, I ended up hitting his arm, which was moving softly to the floor. The ring on his finger flashed for a moment in a violet tone, and it made me look down. By coincidence, or not, my hand leaned well over the circle-shaped ring leaked over his index finger. The ring was made of a golden tone, made of gold, and its center was covered by clouds of a very beautiful cyan, which I knew came from the powers of Michael.

It was cool and heavy in her palm. “Open it,” he said. His voice was a low rumble, like stones grinding together deep in the earth. It vibrated through her, settling in her bones. She fumbled with the tiny clasp. Her fingers felt clumsy, too large for the delicate mechanism. Inside, nestled on a bed of black satin, was a thin silver collar. It was delicate, almost like a choker necklace, but there was no mistaking its purpose. In the center, soldered to the band, was a small, perfect silver ring, an O-ring. It was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

They seemed to be averting their gazes, looking like they were sick. At that moment, Fane walked out from behind everyone. He took out a golden ring from Mustard Seed and placed it on the Heaven Array. That was the golden treasure that Fane had obtained. At that moment, there were three rings at the corner of the Heaven Array: a black ring, a bronze ring, and the golden ring which Fane had brought over. He planned the ring between the two other rings. The golden ring glowed faintly. It was a storage ring that was incredibly vast within and had various incredible resources inside!

She leaned in closer, her face inches from Nathan's hand, as she examined the ring more closely. Dora's eyes widened as she took in the intricate markings and inscription on the ring. A tiny half-moon and what looked like a sun adorned the right side, surrounded by other symbols she couldn't decipher. Her curiosity piqued, she whispered to herself, "What type of ring is this?" She glanced up at Nathan's face, his emerald eyes closed in slumber. Seizing the opportunity, she reached for his hand, her fingers brushing against his as she attempted to remove the ring from his finger.

Charles asked curiously. However, Cyra remained silent, visibly nervous, her hands squeezing each other. Jane, realizing the situation, quickly interjected, "Oh, don't ask too many questions for now. Cyra has just had breakfast and is feeling better. Let her relax." "Okay, sorry," Charles replied. However, his eyes were still fixed on one of Cyra's ring fingers, which had a particularly sparkling and expensive-looking ring. It seemed to be part of a limited edition or a unique collection.

On that ring on his right hand. For a while, I studied it closely. But the more I stared into it, the more it became familiar to me. So familiar that made me just stayed frozen on my feet while staring at that ring with wide eyes habang nakatangang nakatitig lang sa singsing na'yon. My blood ran cold as my heart began to hammer loudly in my chest. That ring.... That same ring.. 'Something O and F..I have to remember that...'

He pulls a black box from his pant pockets and holds it open in his palm for me to see. It is a ring. A very beautiful ring with three gold bands, each band having its own diamond on top of it. All three diamonds are different as are the three bands. The first band has a diamond encased between two small black bands. The middle band has four diamonds on each side of the main diamond and the last band is a plain one with a diamond in its centre. I love it.

“What?” “Do you like it?” I looked at the ring again. It got more beautiful the longer I stared at it, along with the deepening realization of the seriousness of what was happening at that moment. The center stone was just the right size, and the diamond had a round cut. But I discovered that the prongs holding it in place were actually designed to look like leaves. They were so small and delicate that I didn’t notice them right away. The metal was rose-colored, and the band was thin, making the stone’s head appear as if it floated on my ring finger. The ring was so beautiful that if I saw it in any jewelry shop, I would choose it, too.

The ring was delicate and rare. When Xavier saw his wife's hand, he was reminded of the Shelton Group's hand model. His wife's fingers were delicate, long and slender. He took his phone and took the photo and posted it on their chat group.

A sand bag and other boxing equipment hung off to the side but I barely noticed, my sole attention was on the person who stood right in the middle of the ring, conversing with a guy who was obviously a trainer, while wrapping tape around her knuckles slowly. Someone I had been searching for for weeks. My eyes glazed over her, from her hair that had grown to shoulder level but was now in a ponytail, to the black sports bra that stretched across her perfect breasts, to her flat abdomen to those tiny workout shorts that threatened to make me go crazy. What was she doing here? And dressed so sexily? “There’s your Cinderella dude” I heard Seth say before letting out an ironic scoff “and you thoug