Diamond Field Novelas e Histórias

she said and turned her chair away from the door. She glanced outside, since she was on the second floor, she could see her grandfather's vast land, the greenland. She could also see some horses not too far away. This is what Savannah liked about her office. Because of the glass wall, she could see this beautiful scenery. So, it's not so bad working from home after all. It's actually favorable because it won't trigger her demophobia. She really couldn't handle being exposed to too many people.

Its hue shifted with the play of light, from the deep azure of a tranquil sea to the ethereal shimmer of a twilight sky, evoking a sense of wonder and enchantment. Venya marveled at the locket's exquisite craftsmanship, her fingers tracing the smooth contours of the golden frame that cradled the mesmerizing gem. The diamond's unique color and rarity added an aura of mystique to the already precious heirloom, making it a symbol of not just beauty but also rarity and uniqueness.

Unwilling to disappoint her, Jenna bit her lower lip and slowly opened the box. Rays of light shot from the box, blinding her eyes. Jenna's eyes widened as she stared at what was inside the box in awe. Inside the box was a diamond so big that it was at least fifty carats. It was colored in a rare dark blue, so deep and beautiful. The bedroom was illuminated by the brilliant light emitted from it. Jenna was amazed by its brightness; she was at a loss for words. Amidst the glow, she could clearly see the brilliant shine of the diamond.

He replied sarcastically, walking towards the sofa set and getting comfortable. “Here.” Atarah threw a brown pouch on his lap, intending to harm the prince, but unfortunately, Dragomir had fast reflexes. “Did you count them?” he asked, checking the content inside. Atarah raised her eyebrow at him, silently saying: how dare you question my math? But Dragomir didn’t believe her. He still spilled out the content on the marble coffee table and started counting. The big chunks of diamonds twinkled like stars against the black surface.

If she could turn back time, she would have looked for other means to sort her life and stayed very far away from that so-called husband of hers. Meanwhile, at the Blue Flame Stones “This is the latest stone, just mined. A name is yet to be found for it, but it’s tested to be slightly similar to diamond, and if we’re sure, even better…” From the glass door, Amanda stood with her files hugged to her chest, watching Damien seated in his sharp grey suit, exchanging business words with other businessmen. A smile curved her lips as she watched him. “Ahem.” A deliberate cough brought her back to earth.

But I've arrived just in time to stand up for this young man here, right? Some of the guests nodded, while others remained skeptical, and one of them was my family. "Well, let me tell you everyone...'' Mr. Wilsdorf continued. "This brown stone is commonly referred to as a champagne or whiskey diamond. This variety is regarded as one of the most valuable gemstones, with its natural formation contributing to its rarity and worth." He enthusiastically lifted the stone towards the light, eliciting gasps from the audience as it immediately shimmered and sparkled, showcasing a breathtaking cognac hue. "This is valued at one hundred thousand dollars per gram."

They screamed louder, and Sophie yelled, “Flash the ring, bitch! Flash the damn ring!” I started doing a little victory dance, wiggling my fingers in front of their faces. The diamond caught the light, and for a second, the room filled with laughter and gasps. Even Liam cracked up and Micheal shook his head while laughing beside me. Jade grabbed my hand, her eyes wide as she looked down at the ring. “No fucking way. It's a diamond.” Sophie leaned closer, examining it like she was inspecting a precious artifact. Then her expression shifted into a mischievous grin.

Slowly, he lifted the lid, revealing a velvet-black interior, and nestled right in the center of it was a diamond. But not just any diamond. My breath hitched for a moment. It was massive, square in cut, but with curved edges, making it gleam like a warped mirror under the overhead lights. A strange glow pulsed beneath its surface, like it was alive, breathing. I’d seen pictures of it in underground files, whispered about in coded messages and late-night calls. The Solarian Diamond. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I muttered, leaning in closer, trying not to sound rattled. “That’s the diamond?”

The price of the clothes made my heart thump. After Julian paid for the clothes, bags, and shoes that filled up the boot, we went to the jewelry stop. The rings sparkled beneath the showcase. The male sales rep's eyes were fixed on us as Julian and I observed the goods. My eyes clung to one, but the price made me swallow my desire back. Following my line of gaze, the male sales rep said, "This is a 2-carat, colorless D-F diamond. It's perfectly cut. The rare colorless quality makes it an exceptional investment."

Aviv's POV "What about this one? I like the work done on it. It is incredibly beautiful," Ruby suggested showing me a diamond ring which I too found truly an amazing piece. The ring was crafted with sparkling white Diamond and the ring on it was rolled from one end to other. "Yeah, you are right. She is going to love it. Wait for a second, I will sen her the picture," I said fetching my cell phone from my pocket. But as I turned it on it suddenly got switched off due to low battery.