Cure Diamond Novels & Stories

Emma replied with dreamy eyes. "Really? I didn't know you liked the cold. You know Russia is one of the countries with the world's largest diamond mines," Tania told Emma. "I've read it, but I can only admire it. Mining in Indonesia alone, I can't see it let alone those in other people's countries," Emma replied again. "What are you holding?" asked Zeny, who noticed Emma's hand at the moment when the girl covered her mouth while laughing. "Oh, this is... zen book, mom," Emma blushed.

Ayas greeted him. Taegen looked at him and chuckled, "I never thought you would be the one I would ask." "Ask for what?" Ayas furrowed. "Ask for your son's hand." Everyone froze, especially Jimmy whose brain stopped working for a short time. "Is this...is this a proposal?" "Oh!" Ruby exclaimed. "It was obviously coming," Taegen told his lover. "Of course I would love to marry you, Diamond." "He calls him Diamond." Ruby pouted and rested her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Celena, as your cousin, I shouldn't really say this, but I can't stand by and watch you settle. Finding the right man is like getting a second chance at life. You've got to be picky. Take me, for example. I snagged a catch like Kaiden, and now I'm set for life. And just look at this rock on my finger—ten carats of pure sparkle." In the midst of the conversation, Xareny casually waved her left hand, showing off the massive diamond that glittered like a pigeon's egg, catching the light and dazzling the onlookers. Celena's eyes lingered on the ring, not because she coveted it, but because it was undeniably stunning—a sentiment any woman could understand when faced with the sparkle of a diamond

Dominic's fingers gently traced the mark on my neck, his touch sending shivers down my spine. "Would you like to go ring shopping?" he asked, his voice low and gentle. I nodded, unable to speak. "I know a place," he said. "Crescent Jewelers. They're known throughout the Northern Territory for their unique designs." At Crescent Jewelers, I was initially drawn to an extravagant diamond ring that sparkled under the display lights. "This one's beautiful," I said, pointing to the ostentatious piece. Dominic nodded but didn't comment. As the jeweler showed us more options, my eyes fell on a pair of simple, elegant bands. They featured small diamonds embedded in a delicate pattern that resembled ru

Blake asked, turning Claire around to see a sizeable sparkling diamond sticking out of her where her pink-brownish hole should be. “Oh, you finally noticed the surprise I had planned for you. What do you think? Isn’t it lovely? I had it custom-made a while back. It’s a 171-carat cut from the Jonker Dimond, and the plug is made from 24K gold. What do you think?” Claire asked, red in the face from her last orgasm and excitement about her exposure as she bent at the waist and showed its full glory. “Well, are you sure about this? I never asked….” Blake began when Claire turned around and placed her two fingers on his mouth, stopping his protest.

The diamond ring was even more beautiful than he imagined. "It’s a 2.5-carat, D-color, flawless diamond," Cassim said. "Certified by GIA. The cut and quality are exceptional." Russell studied the ring closely. "It’s perfect. What’s the price?" Cassim leaned back, his tone serious. "It’s rare. I’m asking for one hundred and fifty thousand dollars." Russell paused, then nodded. "I’ll take it." Cassim smiled. "You’ve got good taste, Russell. Congratulations."

My heart raced as he opened it, revealing a dazzling diamond ring that caught the light and shimmered like a star. "Wow," I breathed, momentarily mesmerized by the stone’s brilliance. "It’s… beautiful. Is that… five carats?" Adrian grinned, clearly amused by my reaction. "Seven, actually." "Seven?" I repeated, my voice barely a whisper. My eyes were glued to the ring, taking in every facet of the perfectly cut diamond. It was massive, elegant, and almost surreal in its beauty. This wasn’t just a ring—it was a statement, a symbol, something that spoke volumes without a single word.

“That is the blue moon of Josephine. It is a 12.03 carat blue diamond ring that originated in the Cullinan mine in South Africa in 2014, currently sold for 20 million.” “ I'll take them all.” I said with a smirk plastered on my face and they all shared a knowing look. “ I'm sorry what?” The manager asked to be sure he heard well. “ I'm taking them all.” “ That's a whole lot of millions, I personally don't think you can-” “ Pack them all and send them over to the Carter Mansion.” I cut him off as I took out the black platinum card and of course the manager was already sweating after seeing the card.

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 said. After a few long moments, Sebastian drew back slightly, reaching into his suit pocket. He pulled out a small box. The ring inside gleamed under the candlelight, a brilliant 5-carat round-cut diamond, clear and perfectly cut, set in a platinum band that sparkled with subtle pavé diamonds along the sides. Even under the stars, with the gentle music floating around them, the sight of him kneeling, powerful, influential, yet vulnerable, was striking, intimate, and unforgettable.