Diamonds Are Forever Novel Novels & Stories

Didn’t bother correcting him, the food is nice but not that great, the meal is always too little and the steak a little too raw, definitely not my liking, but it’s all good, I always end up ordering pizza once I am home or at Anna’s. He leads me to the back of the restaurant where there is an open garden with lots of flowers, there are candle lights everywhere, on the floor, on the walls, I notice there are rose petals on the floor creating a passage which leads me to a boldly designed petal of flowers which spell out “WILL YOU MARRY ME?” I turned to face him, and there he was on one bent knee with a beautiful diamond ring. I could see my reflection on it, it was beautiful, absolutely gorge

I doubt death changed his methods much. I read it a fourth time anyway, at my desk, with the city going dark orange outside my window and my father's old shipping charts still bolted to the wall behind me because I've never gotten around to taking them down. Thirty days. One marriage. One year, uninterrupted, or the whole empire slides sideways into the cousin's lap. It's the kind of clause a sentimental old man writes when he's dying and wants a story out of his granddaughter's life instead of a balance sheet. It's also, if I'm being honest with myself, the kind of gift I have not been handed in a very long time.

A cold chill slid down my spine. “How does he know me?” I asked. “He saw you once at the company event,” Matteo said quickly. Something about his answer utterly felt rushed. But my mind was too overwhelmed to question it. “Please,” Matteo whispered again. “You are the only person who can help me.” I looked at the diamond ring on my finger. Three months ago, Matteo had slipped it onto my hand with a smile, promising never to hurt me. The memory made my chest ache. “You swear this is the only way?” I asked quietly.

"Ethan... what are you saying?" He kneeled before her, his heart racing, as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. He opened it to reveal a sparkling diamond ring, the light catching it in a thousand different ways, just as his heart caught in his chest. "Marry me, Olivia," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "Make me the luckiest man alive. I want to spend every moment with you—whether it’s easy or hard, whether it’s beautiful or messy. I just want you."

But in the end, he helplessly returned to the ward. As the door of the ward opened, Brandy followed inside. Closing the door, he took off his coat and casually threw it on a nearby chair. Looking at Valeria on the bed, her complexion gradually returning to normal and her slightly disheveled hair, he couldn't help but wonder about General Hunter's taste. How could someone like him, a top-tier figure in the jewelry industry, pick someone like her? It was truly beyond comprehension. In the world of non-humans and non-humans, it seemed they were indeed a perfect match. Brandy playfully swirled the chair around, mounting it like a mischievous child. He propped his hands on the back of the chair,

A platinum band with a small indicolite diamond at the center, her favorite color. It wasn’t grand or flashy, but it held everything I wanted to say, You’re my home. My peace. My forever. I could already imagine her face the way her eyes would light up the moment she would see me, She'd grin widely and then cry. She is my crybaby. The cab turned onto a narrow country road, and my heart sped up. I imagined our life after this waking up beside her, hearing her laugh. I am not going to let her go away from me ever again. She will be mine and only mine forever.

I knew I was probably going crazy because the last time I was with a man was almost 6 years ago and look at me now comparing it to this moment. I understand that Jade had advised for me to see it as a one night stand and just have fun but I realized that is that what I really want? Is that how I really want this relationship to be? And besides, Have I ever considered Salvador's feelings? I traced my hands around the diamond necklace he gave me as my thoughts were everywhere. Flashes of how he had moved slowly inside and out of me came to me. He had gasped out loud while holding onto one of my boobs and then tracing his fingers all the way down the my in between.

After a few minutes, he withdrew from me and smiled softly. “These lips, this body, this heart, it is all for you. I would be a fool to give it to someone else.” I stared at him, dumfounded. He reached behind him and brought out the gift bag I had seen him with earlier. He sat up and so did I. I watched, as he brought out a small, white casing, handing it over to me. “Open it up,” He said softly. I opened up the case, and gasped. There was a necklace in it, the most beautiful one I had ever seen. The emerald diamond at the middle of the flower pendant was shining underneath the moonlight.

Slowly and carefully, she unwrapped the package containing a thick red chemistry book titled 'Chemistry in Everyday Products. Claire's eyes widened, "How did you get this book?" Alex laughed, "Do you like it?" "Very much," Claire said, flipping through the pages of the book. "I heard this book is very rare." "What about the other gift?" Claire noticed a small jewelry box next to the book and immediately opened it. Inside was a bird-shaped brooch with sparkling gems. Claire looked at the brooch and fell silent for a while. "Don't you like it?"

With a snarl, Derrick ripped off his wedding ring and threw it at her, the small metal band bouncing off her, and landing on the floor. “How could you Amelia!” His eyes beamed with the look of betrayal. “And on our wedding night too. Really? Who does that?” He was hurt. Amelia finally understood now the gravity of what she had done. She had been keeping herself for Derrick all through the five years they were dating. Never once going out of line because of the love she had for him, and yet, just like that, the relationship she had worked so hard for came crashing down before her eyes.