Cincin Naga Emas Novels & Stories

They’re mostly jade-green with white and blue marbling and my skin is burned where the bangles touch my skin. Oh no, I know exactly what this is. Setia taught me about what things are dangerous for a nagata. Nagatas are vulnerable to iron, a flower known as snake's head and a gemstone called serpentine. Iron has the same effect on a nagata as silver does to a mutolupus. Snake's head is poison to my kind; in small doses, it weakens us painfully, in large doses it’s fatal and serpentine can render us as good as human. Even kill us.

Let me show you. The necklace is a dazzling masterpiece crafted with a fine chain of polished sterling silver that gracefully rests along the neckline. Each gemstone is carefully handpicked by me, sitting in its own delicate bezel setting, creating a harmonious cascade of colors. At the center, a radiant emerald glows with deep green hues. On one side, a sapphire glitters in ocean blue tones, while opposite it, a rich ruby burns with fiery passion. Scattered among them are smaller accents of amethyst with their royal purple charm, golden citrine, and sparkling white topaz that catch the light like tiny stars.

Hilda gritted her teeth. Beside her, Tony finally understood why Hilda wanted to enter the domestic jewelry design market. Was it to deal with this girl? Looking ahead, Gabriel held Cynthia's hand, and they left as if they were lovers. Just now, he even offered a high price to buy her work for this girl. One must know that this wasn't a gift, but a money directly given to this girl. Nine million dollars was a sky-high price in the jewelry world. At half past five, sitting in a high-end western restaurant in the center of the city, Cynthia had a complicated feeling. If the necklace was bought by someone else, that person would be willing to pay five million dollars, she would definitely be ha

He looked genuinely unwell as he stood by the window with one hand on his stomach. “Mr. Fergerson.” She called out, taking out the bracelet she bought. “Something I bought.” Caleb set down the cup in his hand. His face looked somewhat pale due to the discomfort in his stomach. When he saw the bracelet, he recognized its value at a glance. It was worth at least a few hundred thousands, and it was made from premium agarwood. The scent was mild and had a calming effect. He did not speak, merely leaning against the wall. He quietly extended his hand.

“You two can exchange rings. He took the ring box next to him and opened it. Inside is a 35-carat ring with a price that is not inferior to the rings of prestigious ladies when getting married. He gently picked up the ring and put it on her. This ring he ordered a month ago abroad. It is known as the "Golden Hand" by an artisan because the rings he makes are meticulous to every detail. And of course, her label is also unique. Elina was so touched that she couldn't speak, she picked up the ring box next to her and put it on for him. Her eyes glittered as if she was about to cry, and the corner of her eyes had never been able to hold back her emotions and burst.

they replied and handed me a box wrapped in silver paper. “Thank you Simone, that is very kind of you,” I replied, taking the package from them. I carefully removed the wrapping paper and lifted the lid to the box. I gasped because the gift was simple, yet beautiful. It was a delicate silver wire circlet with eight small garnets on it and one larger pear shaped garnet in the center that would rest on the forehead.

"Grainne, I saw something while walking down the street today, and it suits you very well, so I bought it for you." As he spoke, Liam held a delicate jewelry box and pushed it into Grainne's hand. Grainne was surprised and opened the jewelry box to see that there was a necklace inside. The pendant has a picture of a swan, and the chain is made of platinum, the important thing is the brand of the chain, she realizes this is from Jenny jewelry of JK group, the chain alone is enough worth up to six figures already.

He opened the box, bringing out a beautiful emerald green gem necklace. My eyes widened as my jaw dropped at how beautiful the necklace was. It was gorgeous and glowed with mystical energy. “Kaden– it's beautiful!” I said to him and he grinned with pride, placing the green pendant around my neck. “I knew you would like it. It is something I got during the sixteenth century hoping that I would find someone that I can share it with. It holds magical properties. It is a jade gem, two of it kind, I possess the other half.” Kaden says, lifting up his wrist so I could see a replica of the jade gem in a band on his wrist.

I turn to walk away, but the manager quickly steps around the counter, blocking my path with an overly wide, friendly smile. "Do not be so hasty, my lady! I respect your loyalty to your mate," the manager says smoothly, raising her hands in peace. "However, I can see that the ring is far too large for your slender finger. It wobbles every time you move your hand. Our post employs a master goldsmith from the mountain clans. We offer complimentary ring-sizing for high-caste jewelry. We can resize that band to fit your finger perfectly within twenty-four hours. Why not let us adjust it so you do not risk losing such a precious treasure in the dirt?" I narrow my eyes, sensing her intense focus o

When I got close enough to a case, my breath was stolen as I stared at the beautiful variations available here. When we got closer to the back, I couldn’t help but let out a gasp when my eyes landed on a beautiful necklace in a separate wooden case, the glass polished to perfection to show off every scintillating gem. It was silver, with the wires crossing and intertwining in a beautiful design as it housed garnets, amethyst, and even a few diamonds. In the center was a large clear gem, cradled by the threads of silver. Funny enough, there was no price tag, just an ‘inquire about item’ sign next to the box. It's just a stunning necklace so painfully out of reach.