Cure Diamond Novels & Stories

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

she asked. "Oh, you have a great eye for rare gems, Your Grace," the man said. "This stunning certified Asscher cut diamond is absolutely fit for the love of your life. But it comes with a heavier price than the other twos. We're talking 8.9 million pounds for this one." She turned to Clare with a fake smile. "You fancy this one instead, my love?"

When Emily saw that, she gasped and quickly covered her mouth with one hand. "You're really proposing to me!" Her tone was rising and full of excitement. Cayden bent his knee with her hand still in his. In front of the girl he loved most, he showed what he had prepared in the box. A yellow diamond ring whose color was as warm as sunlight. "This is not the most expensive or rarest diamond on earth. But you like yellow, and I heard that yellow diamonds can improve mood, bringing happiness and optimism. This diamond is also effective for attracting and maintaining friendships, for building and strengthening relationships. Because of that ....”

The audiences was wondering what kind of thing hidden beneath that. The moderator introduced the first item. He opened up the red clothes and it was a black diamond gemstone. The black diamond looked so elegant and charming. In their regions, the existence of this gemstone was pretty rare. The gemstone was still raw but the buyer could craft something from it such as necklace, ring, earrings or any other stuff. “There you go, one of your findings.” Miller commented on the first valuable item presented. Miller’s cousin hoped that his first item would be sold at a very high price.

There we go! " If V1 gives the cure, we would need Jewelwort the life source of the Grand Tree, which will give the cure enough power to grow faster than the curse spreads. If Jewelwort isn't enough power, don't use up all its power, the elves might faint due to the death of the Grand Tree. Immediately return it and if possible use Kaen's Rosepast, the Jewelwort is more powerful than Kaen's Rosepast due to its age. The Rosepast should just need to give a little more power. If it's still not enough, summon V1 and convince him to help Kaen. He shouldn't refuse when seeing Kaen trying his best and almost out of mana like that. If we fail to receive Jewelwort, return to the Elf Village and start

He soon inquired, “What’s the biggest diamond you have?” The sales clerk smiled in glee and took out a brochure, “Sir, we have this in the vault: an emerald cut white diamond surrounded by black diamonds. It's 10.1 carat, you can request to update the design if it doesn’t suit your needs.” She explains enthusiastically. John’s eyes widened, “It’s pretty, but it is too big and expensive, Lucian. Vivian will definitely say yes, then strangle me after.” He remarks. “It's not for you. It’s for me,” Lucian commented.

"But she appreciates quality and craftsmanship." "Ah, I understand," the woman said, her eyes gleaming with understanding. "Then let's show you something truly special." She led us over to a display case and carefully lifted a velvet cushion, revealing a ring that took my breath away. It was a platinum band set with a single, flawless diamond. The cut was simple, elegant, and sparkled with an inner fire that seemed to dance in the light. It was perfect. "This is a radiant cut diamond," the woman explained, her voice soft with reverence. "It's known for its brilliance and fire, and it's incredibly flattering on most finger shapes."

“A fine? It’s not a damn speeding ticket! You would accuse me of theft. I figured, since you gathered all that information for the feds, you would know the difference between a felony and a misdemeanor. Your phone is worth what?” “I don’t know; it’s a custom case. Like half a million, I think.” I replied. The design, named Diamond Snowflake, features tiny white gold and 18 carrot diamonds. It’s really pretty. From a brand called Caviar. They're really hard to get, but Daddy pulled some strings for me.

Luna then pulled out a button-size diamond out of her pouch. "But… That is a diamond, right? I cannot accept that. That is too much." Jean was amazed by Luna's generosity. "That is a flawless 2-carat, grade D diamond. If I am not mistaken, you can sell it for up to 30,000 US dollars. I hope that it can help you. That is my reward for you for being such a nice person. Thank you for not judging us. I hope that you will continue to be good to others. But please do not tell your co-workers about it." Luna insisted on giving the diamond. She has tons of it in their house especially that the cave in their pack was filled with different precious gemstones.

The stones caught the chandelier light, fracturing it into brilliant cascades of fire. Cynthia glided directly toward them, a radiant smile on her face. Do you like it Vivienne? Julian surprised me with it this afternoon. He said I needed something bright to cheer me up after the horrific trauma I endured last night. Vivienne looked at the central blue diamond of the necklace. That is the Eternal Tear setting. It costs three million dollars.