Novel & Cerita Cure Diamond

I was happy. "I have my ways" he shrugged while chewing, "and there's some jewelry I thought you might like there also." I took out the box and came face to face with an alexandrite pendant, along with smaller earrings. "I have too much jewelry already, Caine. I'm going to be made of precious stones soon" "If that's what you want." "Stop" I said, laughing. "And you might want to do those girly things, so I got you tickets to a diamond exhibition."

"Karica, there you are. I was looking for you. A guest is coming along with Alpha today so you will serve the food with us. Don't forget to be on your best behaviour and do as asked. They have been sent by The Lycan Council to observe you." She calmly explained while plopping a cashew nut in her mouth. Her hands were properly manicured and she wore an elegant band on her ring finger with a sizable blue gem gleaming inside it. It was a Ceruine gemstone and was mined only in the cold freezing mountains of the North. It was considered to be the most precious and expensive gemstone due to its rarity and demand. They said: entwine it with a witch's spell and you would reveal the world of secrets

Ingrid asked knowing that Pharrell easily gets angry. "He'll get over it. Come on" he led her down the passage in the vault. "Amazing! I've never seen such beauty before" she stared in awe at the different cut diamonds; from the pear shaped to the marquise cut diamonds. "Well, my queen, these are the best in the mine. After they're cleaned, it's up to us to colour them however we want." "That's nice, what about this one in the centre?" She saw a diamond in the centre of the room. It was different from all other diamonds.

She turned around to face him only to receive another pleasant surprise. Icarus stood there with an ajar jewelry box, he did not have to say anything for her to understand what it was. "This… Did you buy this for me?" She asked as she checked out the pink diamond necklace set, sitting magnetically inside the box. Kiara recognized the engraving on the box, it was a diamond luxury brand under Vuron Corps. The girl checked out the design and was caught in awe by the beauty of it but she could not remember which design it was.

Willow fixed her gaze on the diamond ring, her mind wandering as she stood still in a daze. Julian's voice sounded low and resonant as he said, "It's a 5.2-carat, perfectly flawless diamond that I personally picked out. It's designed for you to wear every day.

“Not just about the degree or the cameras or the speeches. I’ve waited three years for this.” I frowned. “Waited for what?” He exhaled—and then, he dropped. To one knee. The world went still. My breath caught in my throat. The garden blurred. The wind, the rustling trees, even the far-off hum of the city below—all of it faded, like nature itself was holding its breath. He looked up at me, eyes soft and sure, and pulled out a ring. Simple. Gold. A small diamond in the shape of a lily.

Slowly, he lifted the lid, revealing a velvet-black interior, and nestled right in the center of it was a diamond. But not just any diamond. My breath hitched for a moment. It was massive, square in cut, but with curved edges, making it gleam like a warped mirror under the overhead lights. A strange glow pulsed beneath its surface, like it was alive, breathing. I’d seen pictures of it in underground files, whispered about in coded messages and late-night calls. The Solarian Diamond. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I muttered, leaning in closer, trying not to sound rattled. “That’s the diamond?”

I ended the call before he could finish that sentence. The scent of Ethiopian coffee and butter croissants greeted us when we arrived at the private lounge of Glow Jewelry. Hugo pulled out a chair for me, whispering, “I just want to make sure your finger is happy before the night comes.” Across from us, Madame Valeria Glow—a refined woman with silver hair and an ivory-white suit—opened a purple velvet box. Three ring designs were displayed: a pale blue oval sapphire flanked by baguette diamonds, a light yellow marquise set in rose gold, and lastly, a large colorless brilliant cut surrounded by a halo as delicate as morning dew.

It was a beautiful red dress that was my size as well. Underneath there was a letter; Happy birthday. Wear these tomorrow to your birthday party with no signature or anything on it. I placed it back in the box and opened the jewellery box to see a beautiful diamond bracelet. "what the fuck," I mumbled to myself inside the box was a diamond tester, I laughed to myself What crazy person is sending me real diamonds? I tested the diamonds and they were in fact real. what the fuck?

The price of the clothes made my heart thump. After Julian paid for the clothes, bags, and shoes that filled up the boot, we went to the jewelry stop. The rings sparkled beneath the showcase. The male sales rep's eyes were fixed on us as Julian and I observed the goods. My eyes clung to one, but the price made me swallow my desire back. Following my line of gaze, the male sales rep said, "This is a 2-carat, colorless D-F diamond. It's perfectly cut. The rare colorless quality makes it an exceptional investment."