Novel & Cerita Cincin Berlian Pria Mata Satu

aniyang ngumiti. "Sandali–" Kagyat siyang binitiwan ng lalaki para dukutin ang nakatago sa bulsa ng pantalon nito, "Bigay ito ni Mama, engagement ring niya noon." Ipinakita nito sa kanyang harap ang isang white gold ring na may diyamante sa gitna, hugis pahaba na kasing laki ng butil ng bigas. She went speechless, nagniningning ang mga mata niyang nakatitig sa bato na lumilikha ng nakakabighaning kislap. Tila iyon isang magandang binibini na kumakaway sa harap niya.

After looking at it for a while, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she asked, “Do you like it?” Dexie looked at the ring. Her fingers were slim and long. The ring was well-crafted and complemented her hand perfectly. It was shiny, likely made of platinum. The ring had a simple design with a large, perfectly cut diamond set inside. It looked like a small crown, and the diamond was flawless in terms of cut and color. It emitted a dazzling glow under the light, sometimes appearing blue, showing its excellent quality. The craftsmanship was impeccable, showcasing the diamond’s full form. This must be the work of a master.

Jase states. I hold out the ring that used to belong to my mother’s great-grandmother. It’s a beautiful antique gold with three Pinite gemstones on each side of the three-carat Sapphire solitaire. It was passed down so that I might give it to my future wife. Carley is it.

"You're mine now. I will never let you go." Sinclair raised her hand. Gazing at the work of art he had placed on her finger. A square-cut pink diamond, set in gold, with tiny emeralds and pink stones surrounding the band and the precious jewel itself. The perfect piece must be an antique, unique, and must have cost millions. None of that matters. Only his love.

But there has not been much to find out, mostly because the pure whites tried to keep hidden so they would not be hunted and abused for their blood and powers. - I have been in town to pick up her birthday present. Lina and I already talked about completing our matebond after she has shifted and her wolf and her have connected. But I want to be completely connected and bound to her in every way possible. So before we mark each other I want to ask her to marry me. I had a custom ring made the band itself is in silver, but then it has a black diamond, shaped like a wolf howling up against a white diamond looking like a moon. It’s one of a kind and I hope she will love it.

I pointed to where we had seen the cuprite pendant and casually noted how many males I could see watching us. “Of course! It’s a stunning piece, isn’t it?” The clerk beamed, scurrying out to go and get it. “It is a Marquise cut and a little over fifteen carats; truly a showstopper.” She brought it over for us and Lucy gently ran her finger over the stone. “Cuprite this large is hard to find, so the price reflects that.” She pointed out. “What do you think?” I asked Lucy. “It’s certainly breathtaking.” She conceded.

“What is it?” He reached into the inner pocket of his tailored jacket and pulled out a small velvet box. My breath caught. He opened it slowly, revealing a ring so intricate it almost didn’t look real. A deep blue sapphire nestled between two diamonds, wrapped in white gold filigree. The design was old, regal. The kind of ring that had survived generations. “This… this was my mother’s,” Damian said. “It’s one of Morgan’s heirlooms. I had it cleaned and resized.”

I scowled at him. "Yes boss," Rowland nodded his head in agreement. "I'm sorry." I dismissed him, glancing at my wristwatch. "Take me to the ring shop." I might not love her, but that didn't mean I couldn't convince her to marry me just to take my name alone. "Okay boss," Rowland said. He was a little too excited about this, and I didn't know why I hated that he was happy. With the help of Theo and Rowland—I was surprised that Rowland knew much about jewelry— I picked the perfect ring for Lilith. It was a 2-carat princess-cut diamond ring, appraised by an expert.

"We have a limited collection piece that just came in. It's part of our heritage line." She held up a ring, and I caught my breath. It was stunning but understated. A single diamond, princess cut, set in a platinum band with delicate smaller stones along the sides. Clean lines, timeless design, nothing excessive. "Try it on," Preston said quietly. I slipped it onto my finger. It fit perfectly, catching the light without screaming for attention. I held up my hand, turning it slightly to see the way the diamond sparkled. "That's the one," Preston said. "We'll take it."

A square, radiant cut diamond, at least 22 carats, with a pair of amethyst on either side and smaller diamonds at the sides of the purple Amethyst, in an almost invisible gold ring base. “Do you like it?” Zaden whispered to Selena and she rolled her eye. What a stupid question on their wedding aisle. What will he do if she says she doesn't like it? Run to the city and buy another one? Wait, he might. “I love it...” he took the ring with a deep inhale and exhales before sliding it on her finger. He looked at it one more time.