Dantdm Diamond Minecart Novels & Stories

I open the bag. A key glints in my palm. Old-fashioned, heavy, not a practical key at all—one of those glossy, romantic replicas, long neck, ornate head cut into a heart if you tilt it, into a blade if you don't. A tiny metal tag hangs from black thread: MINE on one side, TO KEEP on the other. The room tilts. Sound drops out to a pinpoint. The kettle clicks in the kitchen; I'd forgotten I'd put it back on. My phone buzzes with a calendar ping. The spreadsheet waits on my screen.

A storm beneath the skin. He passed the gallery. The indoor pool. Even Joana’s greenhouse. Still no Andrei. Finally, it was Dimitri who found him. In the atrium, bathed in the light flooding in from the open roof. A drink in Zane’s hand, untouched. “You’ve rattled him,” Dimitri said from the doorway. Zane didn’t turn. “He’s not so easy to rattle.” “Oh, he’s cracked,” Dimitri said, voice low and amused. “You’re just too close to see it.”

The luxury car turned around and swiftly headed toward Judd Mansion. The old jade mine had entered the mining phase, and the old jade needed by Empyrean Tower was about to be obtained, but Absalom just had to come and cause trouble at this juncture “Absalom’s appearance may expose your identity,” Harmonia spoke about Dimas’ identity as Dimitri Judd.

Only three kinds of people could resist his charm: those whose lovers were beside them, those who had no beloved at all, and the deaf. Lan and I arrived at the entrance of a small village in Vateheim. The settlement stood within a barren mining valley filled with dust and exposed rock. Crowds of dwarves packed the village gate. They wore brightly colored clothes, their long noses painted red, yellow, and blue. Each dwarf held an empty beer can as long as their forearm—it seemed they were celebrating their monthly beer festival. “Is Mani’s diamond on him?” I asked Lan. “Yes. The diamond is actually formed from his tears. Mani rarely cries—perhaps once in several thousand years—and he only car

Dylan POV "This is the biggest diamond we have mined to date. It's 1800 carats, a human human-excavated diamond found in the last decade. It's one of the rarest diamonds on the earth as it had the largest stone cut." A merchant showed me the diamond I had been waiting for two days. I held the crystal in my hand. He made me wait too long but after seeing the crystal and holding it in my hand I could say that the time was worth wasting.

“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.

He reached over her shoulder, setting a small, velvet box on the edge of her mahogany desk next to a steaming cup of artisan espresso. "I bought a minor diamond mine in Botswana this morning," Dante said casually, his breath ghosting over her ear. "The foreman found this. I thought it matched your eyes." Elara finally lowered the tablet, turning her head to look at the man who had pulled her from the fiery wreckage of her old life. She flipped open the velvet box. Inside rested a staggering, flawless blue diamond pendant, easily twenty carats, suspended on a delicate platinum chain. It was a king’s ransom, offered as casually as a cup of coffee.

"The old mine shafts in the North Woods. The iron content in the rock disrupts the shift. It’s painful, but effective." "We need permission," Liam said. "From the Enforcers. That’s neutral territory." "Luca and Jordan are already on board," Dante said, grinning. "They offered to help, remember? We use them as insurance. If the plan goes south, they take the fall." "You want to frame the Enforcers?" I asked, incredulous. "I want to use every asset available," Dante corrected. "We lure Dimitri to the mines. Bastien challenges him. Mano a mano. No wolves. Just men."

The easiest marks in the world. “Two hundred million dollars. Not a penny less.” Carter blew a smoke ring, tapping the mine’s survey map. “This deposit contains a rare mineral, ‘moonstone.’ It can significantly boost your wolves’ healing abilities. Mr. Damon, I know you’re not short on cash, and this is a strategic asset.” Two hundred million? This was robbery. Damon sat beside me, his face an unreadable mask. But the cold radiating from him had dropped the room temperature to freezing.

My car, my driver, all waiting, but I stayed with her. “How many more of these do you have?” she asked. “Companies?” “Yeah.” “I have three more,” I said. “Romano is the most important. It was my first. Like your first child. You get attached.” She chuckled. Strange pride warmed my chest. “Trust me. I know,” she said. “This is me,” she said, stopping in front of a black Hyundai Elantra. “Thanks for walking me.” “Thanks for the genius idea upstairs,” I replied, letting a small smile escape.