Chocolate Diamonds Novels & Stories

Liam reached into his suit jacket pocket, pulled out a large black velvet Cartier jewelry box, and placed it gently in Chloe’s palm. "What is this?" Chloe asked, her sobbing suddenly subsiding as her fingers touched the luxurious velvet surface. "Just open it," Liam said softly. When the box lid clicked open, Chloe’s eyes went wide. Inside sparkled a high-grade, pure diamond set that was breathtakingly extravagant. "Oh, God... Liam! This... this is the limited collection worth hundreds of thousands of pounds, isn't it?!" Chloe shrieked, her eyes glinting with greed. "Yes, and that’s not all... now look down from your apartment window," Liam whispered into Chloe’s ear.

It was a beautiful red dress that was my size as well. Underneath there was a letter; Happy birthday. Wear these tomorrow to your birthday party with no signature or anything on it. I placed it back in the box and opened the jewellery box to see a beautiful diamond bracelet. "what the fuck," I mumbled to myself inside the box was a diamond tester, I laughed to myself What crazy person is sending me real diamonds? I tested the diamonds and they were in fact real. what the fuck?

Julian watched her move toward Caleb, and he asked coldly, "You don't want the thing anymore?" She turned to ask what he meant, and he produced a piece of chocolate from nowhere. It was an old-fashioned brand she had adored as a child, one no longer sold in stores or online. She had no idea how he had even found it.

My first customer walks in just on time. “Welcome to Ame’s Chocolate shop, how can I help you?” I ask the customer without looking up. “Charlie said to come back the next day for the cake, and that’s today.” I look up and see the customer is the winery’s boss. And he looks less rude than the last time I saw him. Stan’s POV

Another associate then walked towards the shelf and took the watch from the shelf so she could showcase it to me Those shining things, those are diamonds. This watch is covered with small diamonds. I thought that I was seeing it wrong at first but no. They are diamonds! "This is the newest piece in our collection. A limited edition called Diamondmaster number thirty-nine. 39 mm in length and is made of white gold and sparkling diamonds." He took the pair of white gloves handed to him. After he put on the gloves, he carefully lifted the watch from its holder to show it to me. "Mrs. Lancaster you can see here that the wrist-band is made of eighteen ct gold. The dial is diamond-paved.

he says with a wink meaning blood. "Baby, don't eat that," I tried to order her, but she had already bitten right into it, she offered me the other half and Darjin pointed to it with a small smile on his face, maybe he had a good side in him, I took the chocolate and tasted it, it was perfect, a match done in heaven and hell, having the perfect combination of blood and chocolate. "It's good, I'm sure you'll get an A," I say enjoying the chocolate, it's pretty and delicious.

Speedy Fudge was one of Lancaster Group's most popular chocolate products…a rich, creamy bar with caramel swirls that Pascal absolutely adored. "Really?" "A whole one just for you," Tiana confirmed, smiling. "Okay!" Pascal threw his arms around her neck. "Come back fast, okay?" "I will, baby." She hugged him tight. When she stood, her eyes met Nikolai's. He was glaring at her with his dark eyes hard with something that looked like anger. Or maybe accusation. She couldn't tell and didn't care. She ignored him completely, turning away without acknowledging his presence. "Bye, Pascal. Be good for Maryann."

But I've arrived just in time to stand up for this young man here, right? Some of the guests nodded, while others remained skeptical, and one of them was my family. "Well, let me tell you everyone...'' Mr. Wilsdorf continued. "This brown stone is commonly referred to as a champagne or whiskey diamond. This variety is regarded as one of the most valuable gemstones, with its natural formation contributing to its rarity and worth." He enthusiastically lifted the stone towards the light, eliciting gasps from the audience as it immediately shimmered and sparkled, showcasing a breathtaking cognac hue. "This is valued at one hundred thousand dollars per gram."

The matching chalice was sitting off to the side. “Here.” Martina walked around the table and looked behind her before she pulled out a small box. The Nike shoebox seemed humorous to the way she was being as gentle as she could. Gently opening the lid, a chalice sat surrounded by bubble wrap. It was gold with rubies, sapphires, diamonds and emeralds. In an alternating pattern along the top. There were obvious black spots in a row that looked like someone’s hand had been there for so long, it was permanently etched into the gold.

“Marry me.” I laughed, then went quiet. Reached into the nightstand drawer. Pulled out the small velvet box I’d been carrying for weeks. Her fork froze halfway to her mouth. I opened it. Diamond ring, simple, elegant, perfect for her. “Marlene Blackwood,” I said, voice steady even though my heart was pounding. “I’ve loved you through hell and back. Through secrets and loss and everything in between. You’re my peace. My home. My everything.” Tears filled her eyes.