Cincin Naga Emas Novels & Stories

His tattooed arms folded across his chest, giving him more the appearance of a biker than a jeweler. “Hard to source?” I asked. “Oh, I can find it. But are you sure you want to use your mother’s ring? I could melt it down and make something new with the gold,” he suggested. I shook my head firmly, and Dion sighed. “Well then, get your wallet ready. Serendibite costs eighteen thousand dollars a carat. The earliest I can have it delivered is six weeks, and I’ll need to cut it to fit. So far, I’ve only managed to find it raw,” he explained.

She prayed to the gods that she didn't. The blonde looked at the demon who walked casually next to her, he looked at the stalls of the fair with the same fascination as a child. The impressed look attracted the sellers with various objects. One woman offered a necklace with an amethyst as big as a heart, another salesman stretched out before the two a ring with a sun inside the moon, it was really beautiful, but seven hundred thousand réis was definitely a joke. The ring clearly wasn't as real as he wanted to sell.

Zeus gave Astraea a small emerald rectangular box with a gold ribbon. Astraea unties the ribbon and opens the box. Astraea's eyes sparkled as she looked at what was on the inside of the box. It was a gleaming 14k yellow gold bracelet. The centerpiece is a traditional halo design featuring a rich, vibrant green cushion-cut emerald framed by sparkling bright white diamonds. The tapered bracelet is adorned with small white sparkling round brilliant-cut diamonds set within navette and petal-shaped links, creating a classic, timeless vintage style. And she thinks the yellow gold composition places it further toward mid-20-century vintage.

No turning back now. I moved to the large oak table in the center of the room. The wooden box, simple yet ornate, was already there—Caden must’ve brought it. It was made of dark, polished mahogany, etched with ancient pack symbols. Inside, nestled on a bed of velvet, were three silver rings, each precisely crafted, cold and gleaming in the dim light. They were etched with the delicate curve of a crescent moon and the intricate, interwoven lines of our bloodline’s crest.

These gifts were debts that she had to repay in the future. Half an hour later, Gabriella stumbled upon a surprise—a multi-colored moonstone bangle. It was slim and sleek, and the mixture of yellow, green, and the slightest hint of purple made the bangle seem almost mystical. It was in her size, and the barcode indicated it was from Essence Jewels.

Especially since my visual impairment in one of his ranked member’s children makes the pack look weak. As soon as we shift. You’ll be able to see through my eyes. Says Emerald excitedly. Maybe then our mate will want us. I remember the vision I had from before. Emerald can help me see. But do I really want a mate who doesn’t love me because of something I can’t control? Wesley has continuously either ignored me or let me know how useless I am to the pack. He won’t make me his Luna. And perhaps I’ll have to feel betrayal for the rest of my life. I think back to my vision. No he’ll reject me. I think bitterly. So much better. Emerald whimpers in my head. I wonder who the brown eyed person is t

"This is a red diamond, isn't it?" "Naturally." Gina smiled smugly. "It's worth over twenty million dollars." At those words, Cindy brazenly sling it around her neck and asked Gina, "Does it look good on me, Aunt Gina?" Gina had an awkward look on her face right then. "Oh, uh… Yeah." "Lend it to me for a couple days then." Cindy giggled. Gina frowned right then. "Chris gave it to Helen. It's not really good if you wear it—I can buy you something else if you really like it."

“The theme of this edition is purple. As an initial order, their demand is to make ten necklaces with different shades.” As he was elaborating the ideas of chains and size of stones, a clear picture of Escalate, Rosary, Lariat and choker necklaces formed in my mind. I listened to him intently and then raised my opinion. “We can go with Garnet, Topaz, Kunzite and even Sapphire. Please give me some time. I’ll update you with the final designs.” We concluded this meeting on a lighter note. Mr. Smith showed me my workstation in his adjacent office, catching me off guard.

Being cared for all the time, her heart felt warm. "Ms. Hammond, the crown you are wearing on your head is created by the international master Herbert. The crown is adorned with 11 rare pink emeralds and diamonds. The pink emeralds alone are extremely rare, not to mention their similar sizes. Each one is handcrafted by the designer and has excellent color. Although Ms. Hammond is naturally beautiful, with their support, you will be even more stunning and radiant." Listening silently to the woman introducing her expensive belongings, Britney couldn't help but ask, "Did I wear a private jet on me?"

I responded “Ninety thousand” “ One crore “ I responded again. No one else countered by the rice “ One crore one, One crore two, one crore three. This necklace belongs to you, sir. Mr. Raghav Rathore. The bidding for other items continued. One thing caught my attention. It was a silver chain with a heart in the middle and two small birds stood on each side. I started bidding for it. At last, I won it. It would look pretty on my pretty girl’s slender neck. Aarav's uncle bidding for an emerald ring. It has a big emerald in between which is surrounded by diamonds. He won