Diamond And Silk Novels & Stories

"Two stones, born by different members, one was silver and the other was diamond. The silver got jealous of the diamond and it made different plots to spoil the diamond, it managed to do that and the diamond began loosing its shine while the silver just stared happy cause its plan worked. The diamond so livid with anger at the silver decided to revenge forgetting that even with its little shine it was still more valuable than that piece of silver. So the diamond with its hard surface while the silver slept started crushing the silver destroying it to pieces, but before the silver died it said.. * I only did what I did to reduce your shine, not to end you, you're still more valuable than I, a

Gazing at the glittering hair ornaments, she marveled, "Such intricate craftsmanship in the glass!" The stylist gently corrected her, "My dear Miss Lola, those are diamonds, not glass." Lola, puzzled, attempted to pry one loose but failed, asking curiously, "Diamonds? Are they expensive?" The stylist replied softly, "It depends on the type. If we consider the diamonds on this necklace you're wearing, I would need to save for five years just to purchase one." Lola grasped the words, realizing that the value equated to a lifetime supply of roast suckling pig. She immediately ceased her prying, tenderly caressing the diamonds as if they were the crispy, delectable her favorite Roast Suckling Pi

a staff walked up to them and asked. Look around? Kayla was upset. She wanted a big rock and a severely expensive band. A rich man like him can afford it, right? “I want the most expensive ring you have,” Kayla said, and a small smiled slipped from Henri’s lips. The short attendant glanced at the two of them. “Those are only available to our Diamond class members,” she answered. “Really? How much does a diamond membership cost?” Kayla asked. “You would need to spend ten million in the store,” the attendant said.

Priscilla asked in false innocence. Matteo sighed and indulged her. He had no choice. She was going to find a way to satisfy her desires either way. "Let's hear it, " He curtly replied and folded his free hand. He stopped trying to put on some clothes. "Do you know Diamond Sapphires by any chance?" Priscilla asked. Diamond Sapphires was a multi million dollar company that dealt in the importation and exportation of real pure diamonds. Matteo had met the CEO once or twice, a fifty years old man whose name was James Molten.

Lilyana just smiled at her makeup artist's words. "Okay, Lily, try on this dress. This is a dress that I made especially for you. I don't think anyone deserves to wear this dress more than you." "Excellent work, Emi!" Lilyana wore a light blue patterned dress with small flowers. The dress fell gracefully on her body, accentuating her beautiful curves. "Very good! As expected, this dress was made for you. You really look like a fairy." "Lilyana, you are always perfect."

My breath caught in my throat. They shimmered under the soft light—beaded silks, flowing velvets, intricate embroidery. Every single one looked like it had been crafted by the gods. Some were bold, with rich colors and commanding silhouettes. Others were soft and ethereal, dreamlike in their delicacy.

She continued. " Mum" I groaned but the smile on my face remained as I remembered Jace's earlier text about the gown. "Jace insisted I should wear this particular gown and I like it a lot too " I admitted straightening out the little creases that had formed on the gown. The gown is made of silk making it extra comfortable, diamonds adorned the front of the gown making it stand out, and the slit at the side gave the perfect view of my thighs, not exposing much but exposing enough to make Jace drool.

As I stared down at the glimmering diamond ring, I could only think about how ironic this entire thing was. "You have a horrible memory, Dean. This ring is filthy." I walked over and grabbed the ring. Dean grinned with glee, foolishly assuming that I'd changed my mind. "Eve, you..." However, his face soon went stiff, frozen in place. I raised my hand and threw the priceless diamond ring down to the patch of grass at the bottom of the building. Tears welled up in his eyes as he gazed down in dejection, clinging to the railing.

"You're going to wrinkle the silk." The dress was simple but stunning. Flowing white silk that draped elegantly over her curves, with delicate silver embroidery along the hem and neckline. Maya's crescent moon pendant rested at her throat, and the bracelet from Dante's mother circled her wrist. On her finger, the moonstone engagement ring caught the light. "You look like a dream," Elena said softly, stepping back to admire her work. "Dante's going to cry when he sees you." "I hope not. Then I'll cry, and my makeup will run," Aria laughed, but her own eyes were misty.

“Especially Silver.” “That’s the truth,” Kansas chimed in. “The man is a diamond, but you gotta look pretty hard to see the sparkle, doll.”