D I A M O N D Unscramble Novels & Stories

Emily whispers to me, "She's just jealous of you because she doesn't get to wear a ring at all because she's a mistress. And, there was an auction at the Royal Hotel yesterday, and Lola had her eye on a diamond ring. She begged the manager to buy it for her, only to have him turn around and slap her around and say, 'you don’t fucking deserve a D-IF level ring.' That's why she's in a bad mood today." "D-IF Level? What does that mean?" I ask. "Oh, D-IF is a grade of diamond, very, very rare. D means that the color of the diamond is on the top level, very white. And IF means that this diamond is very pure, near flawless. In short, it is a top-quality diamond. Yesterday a mysterious buyer aucti

Preston asks. “Sure, but your Gamma couple might want to hear this too.” I tell Preston as I turn the screen towards Pearl and ask her the same question I asked my Mates. Like Darius, she doesn’t seem to get my drift. I wait until everyone has taken their turn at staring at the damn picture, but only Daxton has connected the dots. “Darius, can you describe out loud what you see?” I ask him, while turning the laptop towards him. “A pear-shaped stone with a rainbow effect, featuring many small diamonds and a small chain adorned with a teardrop-shaped diamond.” Darius says as he looks at the picture.

"Dear Ella. Do you like it? If you do, then please wear it for the wedding tomorrow. I will pick you up at five o'clock. Shall we continue the ruse? I do hope Demon will regret ever letting you go. P.S. I hope you like the ring as well.” "Holy sizzle! Dio Mio!" Damon fanned himself with one hand. He tilted my hand so he could read the note himself. "I know he misspelled my name to Demon but I don't care. The dress, the note, and then there's a ring! How could I refuse?!"

She softened, the mock irritation melting into polite warmth as she approached. “Oh, it's wonderful to see you Amara” she said, smiling as she reached out for a hug. “You have to show me the diamond, girl.” Lena blinked, momentarily thrown off. “The… the diamond?” “The ring,” Kleo clarified, already taking Lena’s hand and lifting it to the light. “Let me see if I still need to get angry at Damon.” Lena smiled awkwardly, holding out her hand as the ring caught under the Chandelier’s light.

Realizing that’s it’s not hers, she quickly returned it back to Damien’s pocket but something had caught her eyes. There were small letters engraved on the ring. She didn’t want to read it as she knew it’s a love message of Damien to Arabella but her curiosity had gotten the way. You have to look at the ring up close to read the message so she slowly raised it to her eye level and squinted to see it closer. When she got to read the letters clearly, Lira suddenly dropped the ring on the floor again.

He tried again and this time, I had to force myself to move. My heart hammered against my ribcage, almost threatening to fall off of it and my hands shook. With nothing but panicked anger coursing through my veins, I raised the ring a little higher to the light, and sure enough, I was right. The inscriptions were as clear as day. “It’s Alpha Damon’s,” I said quietly, causing Ian’s eyes to widen in shock. He glanced at me and then at the ring, repeating the action continuously until he sighed, dropping his head.

I walked out, and took a light stroll to where Damon was waiting for me. "Wow... You are looking stunning" Damon complemented, dressed in a red suit. This is the first time Damon has ever complimented my dressing. "Thanks.. Am I missing something?" I asked. "Yeah.. This" He walked closer to me and placed a chain around my neck. It is golden and... "What!, oh my God, I did not see this" I replied looking at the chain closely because it has the first letter of Damon name and my name there. It is D & M.

Chapter 76: The Cracks in the High-Rise The velvet box sat open on the glass coffee table. Its contents caught the light of the Manhattan penthouse. Inside was a 1932-cut diamond. It was unpolished, jagged and held a multi-billion-dollar secret. Elena stood a foot away. Her arms were crossed tightly as she stared at the diamond. For months Julian's family had looked down on her. They treated her like a distraction in his life. The Vane dynasty valued perfection. Arranged corporate mergers. They wanted a woman who could be molded into a piece of background decoration. They had no idea that this rough diamond was the Julian needed to tear down his fathers facade.

The package arrived at my apartment the next morning with no return address, but I knew exactly who it was from. The black velvet box was heavy, elegant, and unmistakably expensive. Inside lay a breathtaking diamond necklace , a teardrop pendant the color of moonlight surrounded by smaller blood-red rubies. The card beneath it was written in Damien’s bold, commanding script: “For the throat I want to mark. Wear it today. Let everyone see who you belong to. — D”

ALICE POV: Diamond? His name and his scent swirl around me like a tornado, making me gasp with both fear and excitement. If he's here, then that means it's not a hopeless case after all. But at the same time, it would also mean that he's in danger. But just to be sure, even though Tristan is about to crash into me, I try to connect to Diamond and really know if he's there. "Diamond… if you're there, I need you to know that I-"