Diamond Field Novels & Stories

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.

’ A hyena-ish laughter cracked the air. I lifted my gaze from my phone screen and smiled at the crazy bitch sitting across the table from me. ‘Of course.’ My voice said. ‘Your father owned a third of the diamonds circulating the world.’ ‘That’s right!’ Goldie Sparks covered her mouth and laughed harder. ‘Ralph Virtus is nothing compared to daddy.’ Fuck Ralph Virtus and the Diamond king. Most importantly, fuck you, Goldie Sparks. Why the fuck did you ask those two new models to ‘cancel’ Rose?

After looking at it for a while, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she asked, “Do you like it?” Dexie looked at the ring. Her fingers were slim and long. The ring was well-crafted and complemented her hand perfectly. It was shiny, likely made of platinum. The ring had a simple design with a large, perfectly cut diamond set inside. It looked like a small crown, and the diamond was flawless in terms of cut and color. It emitted a dazzling glow under the light, sometimes appearing blue, showing its excellent quality. The craftsmanship was impeccable, showcasing the diamond’s full form. This must be the work of a master.

She just felt that her name was familiar. "I'm here on behalf of my company this time, and I want to talk to Albert." Diana sized up Wendy and suddenly remembered where she had seen her before. She grabbed her and asked, "Are you the designer for 'Only-Love Diamond'?" 'Only-Love Diamond' was the diamond ring that Wendy had designed for Glory Group. Back then, it had sold very well at Glory Group's various auction plazas, so it wasn't strange that Diana would know about it.

Charlie smiled before he said, “Then, can you please open the gift box for everyone to see, Miss Jasmine?” When Dylan saw that the gift box in Jasmine’s hand was not even as big as a ring box, he sneered before he said, “Your gift is so small in size. Even if there is a diamond inside, it would not be as expensive as my ruby.” Charlie smiled before he said, “Diamonds are just carbon elements. In my eyes, there is no essential difference between a diamond and a piece of coal. So, why would I give such a vulgar gift to Miss Jasmine?”

“Bring out the Diamond Mountain.” Two guards roll forward a wheeled stand carrying a heavy case. The artifact sits at its center, displayed for all to see. The first time I saw it was during the wedding, when Alpha Emery presented it to my mother. It is a huge snow globe. Inside the glass sphere rests a mountain-shaped rough diamond. I heard it weighs around one thousand carats. Its jagged surface rises like frozen uneven peaks, yet glittering with raw brilliance. The sphere is held in place by a base of solid twenty-four karat gold as if it was forged from sunlight itself. The Aldair's family name is engraved on it and it is also heavy enough to anchor the weight of the diamond mountain and

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

Liam remarks to Michel. While glancing out the car window, Liam closes the file. "Hey, let me have a look at this pink one," Rose says to the lady, pointing to the pink diamond. "Yes ma'am, just a minute," the lady says as she hands a little black pendant to a customer. "This is an ordinary pink diamond with a scratch that represents a lost love. Would you like to see the purple one we have?" With a smile, the lady inquires of Rose. "If there are more colours of it, then I can think of more things," Rose explains with a nod.

"What are you talking about?" Joy owned the biggest diamond store in LA, and Damon had come in the previous week to buy the largest diamond-cut ring she had. She'd put her soul into the selection process, despite her hatred for him, and she'd looked forward to seeing it on Aneeka's finger. She hated the barely visible, tiny diamond he'd insisted Aneeka wear as a wedding band. They looked at each other in confusion. Then they heard running footsteps outside, followed by Damon's loud laughter and the unmistakable sound of applause.

Jordyn thought Linda genuinely hadn't heard clearly. She huffed, lifted her little chin, and repeated herself proudly. "I said that last month, for my mom's birthday, my dad gave her a very big diamond. But that diamond was red, not like this one!" Linda was even more stunned. "H-How is that possible!" She suddenly turned to Wynn, blurting out, "Wynn, what she means is—" But Wynn looked unexpectedly calm. "Enough. Don't dwell on it."