Chocolate Diamonds Novels & Stories

I announce that Nathan Crowther is being removed from the title of crown prince, now he becomes a traitor, he must be sought and isolated, his name never to be heard again, Thomas Crowther, my second son will inherit the throne when the time is right, and before the entire nation I announce that the winner of the Diamond Crown will be revealed. - Celine moves in the row next to her father, he is the richest noble after the king, he probably believes he will receive the title, I show a scathing smile on my lips, as soon as the news is given she will be in shock. Now it's silence that fills the hall as the king pauses to wipe tears from his eyes that I know are fake. He pretends to be sad for

“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.

Dianna had thought the tart debacle had been bad enough, but this was getting ridiculous. It wasn’t as if she could turn them away. They were Ashby Chocolates after all. No one sent back an Ashby Chocolates gift, especially not the soft-centered ones. Besides, each one was a different letter—one chocolate shaped like a letter the size of a dinner plate and each letter was filled with a different soft gooey center of deliciousness—and Dianna was curious to see what the message would say.

“Because it’s the moment before everything changes.” Her brows furrowed slightly, curious, but before she could ask more, Damian stood up. “I’ll be right back,” he said. Damian gave the chef a quick nod. The man smiled, pulled out a special dessert dish—two scoops of vanilla bean ice cream in a crystal bowl, crowned by a delicate chocolate shell. Hidden inside, nestled in the middle of one scoop, was a diamond ring. “The ring’s secured?” Damian whispered. " Held in place, as you asked."

“We don’t have teachers.” “Your tutors, they are also your teachers.” While I am trying to open the chocolates wrapped in a expensive wrap, and you would think that an expensive diamond is inside of it. Is Jeoff really serious that he delivered the correct one to the girl he’s going to court? Because it might be swapped since a bouquet of flowers is already fine for me. The chocolates name is Amedei Porcelana and when I opened it. Wow, different shapes and variety. And the kids immediately get from it.

I ask, trying not to gasp or squeal. He shakes his head. “No, come on! Not thousands, just a hundred thousand.” Although I don’t refuse to let him take my hand, I want to scold him and how he keeps giving me flashy things. I’m about to say something when I see the K&W SIC engraved on each of the diamond. I look up and my eyes are glassy as I stare at him. He’s made something special for our ‘Smile it’s Christmas’ movement and I love it.

In the next box, I found a cute, little pendant with a chocolate diamond embedded in it along with matching studs and a bracelet. I placed everything on the bed and it was impossible to take my eyes off. Everything seemed to come straight out of a fairytale and I couldn't wait to wear them in the evening.

Inside a black velvet box was a unique ring, gleaming with a red gemstone as precious as any treasure and circled by 520 tiny diamonds glittering in the light. Each diamond was meticulously chosen to ensure a perfect fit within the setting. This red gem stood alone in its splendor, unmatched anywhere else in the world. Its worth was astronomical—over $3 billion in Venturian currency.

He brandished the thing that seemed to look like a chocolate bar in front of my face. I gave him a deadpanned look. 'Seriously, a chocolate bar? Death by cavities?' He was out of his marbles. What on earth could a chocolate do? He smirked. 'Look closely. It's not an ordinary chocolate.' I peered closely at the packaging. 'Chocolax.' I said. He nodded. 'It's a laxative in a form of a chocolate. Pretty much popular for girls who wanted to lose weight without feeling the guilt.' Now I'm confused. What was he planning about to do with the laxative? I frowned. 'Your point being?' I asked.

“No, I’ll take a large box of chocolates as well.” The clerk gives a nod and reaches for a dark brown box. “The large box holds twelve pieces and we offer a variety of twenty-four. Which ones would you like?” Something to concentrate on. Good. I am beginning to feel more like myself. I look at the display case and the assortment of chocolates. The various shapes, the tiny decorations on each of them. “Doesn’t matter.” The clerk reaches for a dark square. “No, not that one,” I say. “The one in the shape of a leaf.” Eve will like that one. It is intriguing with all the little lines carved in it.