Diamonds Are Forever Novel Novels & Stories

My fiancé, Jim Smith, had always been the kind of older brother who spoiled his younger sister. Harriet Smith, his adopted sister, was the first person he thought of whenever anything happened. When the craze for seasonal drinks swept through town, he was quick to buy Harriet the first one of the season. When he bought his first car outright, he saved the passenger seat for her to try first. Even when a fire broke out in our house in the middle of the night, his first instinct was to rush into Harriet's room and carry her downstairs. Only after he knew she was safe did he call to wake me. After I was injured in that fire, I finally lost my temper and demanded that he choose between Harri

I wasn’t going to break. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. Julie, one of the housemaids, entered with a soft smile, holding a small box. “Ma’am, the boss asked me to give this to you.” “Thank you,” I replied, taking the box from her hands. My fingers traced the cool surface as I opened it. Inside lay a stunning black diamond necklace, intricately designed, the stones shimmering like a dark ocean under the moonlight. I felt a pang in my chest. Was this David’s way of apologizing?

They were both full of sentiments but Jina managed to soothe him. " I forgive you, honey. If anything, I should be the one begging for forgiveness. I caused everything, yes I did." She said to pacify him and then wiped his tears with her hand. Richard raised his face and looked at his wife. He held her face between his hands and kissed her and then leaned over her shoulder. In a moment he caught sight of a gold shining necklace which lay on the floor close to the window. It appeared to be Julie's. She might have dropped it while they were caressing last night. Richard's heart thumped with violence and almost ripped out of his chest.

His children, chaotic, joyful, imperfect, filled the room with life, and the sight brought a rare, unguarded smile to his face. In her room, sunlight spilled over Alina as her fingers traced the diamond necklace Sebastian had gifted her, a symbol of love and commitment, each sparkle shining like a promise. Its weight on her chest grounded her, a reminder that some bonds, like diamonds, last forever. She inhaled slowly, feeling the months of healing, love, and determination settle around her, ready for the day ahead.

Something dropped down my neck, into my dress. “An insect!” Nikkie shouted, and I screamed, nearly taking off my clothes as I tried to get the insect out, but instead of an insect, a diamond ring fell onto my palm. The ring itself was pure gold, with hitches of real silver around it, and the diamond gem stood on it proudly, shining. My heart seemed to slow considerably as my eyes filled up with tears. Nikkie was proposing to me. “Will you spend forever with me, Keira? I know I'm so late, so I'll make up for it with an extra ten thousand years after forever expires.”

CHRISTINE... Carla's appearance in this remote place is a little doubtful. As I thought of this, something flashed across my mind, but I couldn't figure it out. I tried to grab that something but stopped as I felt something cool on my finger. I withdrew my gaze and saw that there was a diamond ring on my ring finger. The diamond has been cut into a perfect heart shape and it is pink. Wait, the oink diamond! I remember this ring because, in my one novel to describe it, I searched about it on G****e before.

He removed one of the rings and showed me the engravings, 'Nelly, My Forever', on the inside, then slid it on my left index finger. "Now put mine on and promise me," he whispered, watching anxiously for my reaction. He didn't know I loved him beyond sanity. That he was my forever. So to alleviate his anxiety, I removed the other ring from the box, which had the engravings 'Dalia, My Forever'. "I promise." And I slid the ring onto his finger. He grinned, moved in, and pressed his lips to mine. And we kissed greedily, feverishly, his hands in my hair, my hands moving restlessly beneath his shirt.

I opened the closet with trembling hands. Her side was already cleaned out. She was gone. She had taken everything—including Felix’s things. As I turned around, something underfoot caught and jolted me. I looked down. A diamond ring lay quietly on the floor, its shine piercing my eyes like a blade. It was the one I bought for our third anniversary, in Zurich. I had told her, “My love for you is like this diamond—forever brilliant.” How ironic. The diamond still sparkled. But my heart—and our marriage—had turned to dust.

You are scared of the way I make you feel, because you do not want to feel anything. -Maya Banks. |N I C O L A S| Dresden Green Diamond. The Diamond that was stolen from us by a woman, a few months ago, ia back in the picture, not like it ever left. I can not afford letting someone go with stealing from me. Shawn and I had been working on it for long, actually, so long but still the first thing that brought us closer to the diamond was a letter. A letter that was delivered to our penthouse without any address or contact number of the sender.

My heart dropped when I saw he wasn’t wearing it. “The ring was a bit tight back then.” His hand went to the collar of his shirt and pulled up a necklace. There it was - the ring I had given him, worn as a pendant. He took out the ring and wore it on his left ring finger. It fitted him perfectly, both in size and design. I had it made especially for him - an eternity band consisting of black diamonds. “Did you lose weight, Damian?” I reached out to take his hand in mine, lacing my fingers with his and bringing it to my cheek. The warmth of his hand felt so familiar.. so good.