Diamond Field Novels & Stories

The room was adorned with plush velvet displays, and soft lighting highlighted the brilliance of each piece. Attendant: "Here are some options for you, sir. These diamonds are meticulously selected, and their craftsmanship is unparalleled." Kay carefully examined each ring, his eyes sparkling with appreciation for the craftsmanship and artistry before him. He asked the attendant numerous questions, wanting to understand the unique qualities of each ring and ensure that he made the perfect choice. Kay: "I want the most stunning diamond you have, one that captures the essence of our love. Money is no object." Attendant: "Certainly, sir. We have a particularly exceptional diamond in mind, a rar

“Marry me.” I laughed, then went quiet. Reached into the nightstand drawer. Pulled out the small velvet box I’d been carrying for weeks. Her fork froze halfway to her mouth. I opened it. Diamond ring, simple, elegant, perfect for her. “Marlene Blackwood,” I said, voice steady even though my heart was pounding. “I’ve loved you through hell and back. Through secrets and loss and everything in between. You’re my peace. My home. My everything.” Tears filled her eyes.

"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.

“A fine? It’s not a damn speeding ticket! You would accuse me of theft. I figured, since you gathered all that information for the feds, you would know the difference between a felony and a misdemeanor. Your phone is worth what?” “I don’t know; it’s a custom case. Like half a million, I think.” I replied. The design, named Diamond Snowflake, features tiny white gold and 18 carrot diamonds. It’s really pretty. From a brand called Caviar. They're really hard to get, but Daddy pulled some strings for me.

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

“So? For this to be on your land, you must be sitting on a massive diamond reserve!” I had to blink a few times to fully understand her. “You did all this for a fucking diamond?” “Not just one! If I found this, there will be more! Plus, when James had Jasmine dig those tunnels, he found more too. Your pack is literally on a diamond field.” “How did you get into line with James and Thomas?” I was honestly curious. I’m not sure I even fully believed it myself. “I can’t believe you haven’t figured this out.” Lilith looked back at me and smirked.

Lena approached the counter, where rows of sparkling diamond rings glistened before her. "May I..." She gestured to one of them. "Try this one?" No one responded. She looked up and saw four or five people standing nearby. "Can I try this?" "What?" One of the sales assistants appeared annoyed by her persistence. She asked with a frown, "Which one?" Lena pointed again. "This one?" "Oh, that!" Instead of fetching it, the sales assistant remained where she was. "It's a five-carat diamond from South Moaniain, exclusively designed by a famous European designer. Plus, it's a customized piece! Are you still interested, miss?"

DIAMOND: The strongest and hardest mineral. Commonly used in engagement rings to symbolize the unbreakable bond between a man and a woman. For the next few weeks, I spent my time job hunting. I tried to steer clear of weddings for now. I knew that I was still in pain, but acknowledging the pain didn’t really mean adding up to it or provoking it in whatever way. But by end of the week, I still had nothing. I was still the same clueless girl I was weeks ago.

That silence made the awkwardness in the air even thicker. Dora felt her whole body go stiff with discomfort, and Fiona shot Stella a vicious glare from across the row. Stella said, “No. I’ll bid myself.” She was planning to win this for her brother to give to his girlfriend. If Felix bought it for her personally, what would that even mean? Felix replied, “There’s a red diamond later.” A red diamond? That worked too. Stella nodded. “That one’s fine.” She wanted that one instead.

And then leaned her forehead against mine. “Elijah. I can’t believe you did this.” She whispered. I held out the ring .. slipping it on her finger even though she didn’t say yes. I was right. It was perfect. The diamond .. the man who made the ring had told me .. is called ‘fancy’. It’s a very light blue color. But exactly what I wanted. It was a large, half moon shape. Next to it .. a shield shaped opal. And around the two stones were small diamonds placed to mimic a snowflake. The band was white gold.