Diamond And Silk Novels & Stories

“I can't do my shopping here, I have to do it in Dubai city.” I spoke to Demola. “my Diamond.” I spoke excitedly. “You mean, I’m not your gold? Why Diamond?” Demola asked in curiosity. “Well, I love diamond rings and diamond is a precious jewel and goes with your name. Diamond, I believe means, not comparable. It is a gemstone that sparkles. And you, my love, is my Diamond. Happy now?” he started humming: do re mi fa so la ti do; do ti fa so la mi re do. Shaking his head and enjoying his music. Then I knew he approved my calling him Diamond. When he was done singing, I was watching in amusement.

And the cure can only be divine. "Aren't you the girl who always said it was just stories of the old so we'd have something to entertain around a campfire in this quiet little town?" He affronts me and I am one step away from regretting giving him and Skyfall a chance when I have an excellent big city suitor waiting for me. "And they really are. No one has ever seen the precious stones called diamonds..." I reply with indifference. Although I knew the word "diamonds" I have never seen one. I only know pearls, gold and silver that Lilian wears.

He smiled wickedly at her, attaching the chain and tugging gently on it as he watched her examine her fingers. “No, but they are very pretty,” she said absently. “I like crystals.” Creighton laughed as he bent forward and kissed her bare knee. “They aren’t crystals,” he told her boldly. Sandra looked up at him and frowned. “They are diamonds set in 24 karat gold.” She gasped, looking at the objects in disbelief. “Do you always buy diamonds and gold for your kinky kits?” “No, I have to admit, this is a first. Now, do you know what they are?” She shook her head, still in awe from what they were made of.

Through the red silk fabric, it could be seen that it was a relatively conventional item. "It's also from the tomb of the North Sea, the Purple Dazzling Stone. It's more than 10 times harder than diamond. Because it can't be cut, there's only one in the world." Qingzi slowly uncovered the red silk cloth on the tray. "Freely bid!"

Inside is the most gorgeous, sparkling diamond paired with teardrops of Ruby. " Katie would you marry me?"

From the several feet high glass ceiling down to the richly marbled floor, diamond, gold and silver watches, earrings, necklaces and other adornments rested, encased all over the store. Other precious stones and pearls shone brightly as though in a contest to beat each other and manage whatever space the diamonds left for them to shine. "Wow" escaped Chelsea's mouth subconsciously as her eyes scouted the enclosed Iceland. Dylan smiled as he observed her from the corner of his eye. He was glad she was impressed. This piqued interest meant more meetings. After taking a tour round the store, Dylan and Chelsea were back in Dylan's Urus. "So... did you like it?" Dylan licked his lower lip slowly,

Chapter 33 Landon walked back. Straight toward her. The crowd parted. Let him through. Still applauding. Still gasping. "How generous," someone whispered. "What a wonderful brother," someone else said. He stopped in front of her. Opened the case. The diamonds glittered. Mocking. Claiming. Sienna's breath caught. The lights from the chandeliers hit each stone like tiny knives. The sparkle was blinding. Almost cruel. A beauty that didn't belong to her. That she didn't want.

“You always were your mother’s daughter.” He pulled out a thin packet from his briefcase. A contract. “Sign this non-disclosure agreement. End things with Dominic quietly. And in return, I give you full control of Silken Group’s expansion in Asia. It’s a kingmaker deal. One signature.” Lana stared at the pen. Her hand trembled. Was power worth peace? Her phone buzzed on the table. She glanced at it Dominic calling. She didn’t answer. Malcolm’s voice dropped lower. “He will ruin you, Lana.”

Erlan said softly. Ravelle frowned in confusion, but she still reached for the box and opened it. Instantly, a brilliant sparkle reflected in her eyes. Inside the box lay an exquisitely beautiful pure diamond necklace. Its design was intricate and elegant, with perfectly cut gemstones that radiated a flawless brilliance.

The line clicked silent. I then unboxed my present. The box opened with a soft rustle of tissue paper. Inside lay a very expensive diamond necklace. The chain was fine white gold, gleaming under the room lights. Multiple diamonds hung from it in a delicate cascade. Each stone sparkled with sharp, clear fire. They caught every bit of light, throwing tiny rainbows across the walls. The centerpiece diamond was large and perfectly cut. It felt heavy and cool when I lifted it.