Diamonds Are Forever Novel Novels & Stories

"And I belong to you. No more running away, no more suffering. Only us. Forever." Forever. The word settled deeply inside my chest, warming me completely. I smiled softly and looked at the ring once again. It was beautiful, truly perfect, but it wasn't the diamond that made my heart race. It was what the ring meant. A new beginning. A promise. I brushed my fingers over the cool metal and bit my lip gently. "You understand that giving me this ring means you're stuck with me forever, right?" Jasper laughed softly, turning us over until he hovered above me, his arms surrounding me completely. "Oh, sweetheart," he smirked while lowering his lips near my ear. "That's exactly what I want."

Even though I couldn't have her, it was enough that I could glance at her from a distance. Yet later, I gradually realized that Luna seemed like a fine choice, too. She was attentive and dynamic. She never threw a tantrum and even did everything by herself in the decoration of our new house. At night, she lay on my shoulder and thought of our future lives. She told me that judging by how this year was the ninth year she had loved me, it proved that our relationship could last forever.

"It's just up to us, Love. Happiness is a choice. If we choose to be happy for the rest of our lives, then, we can. Just stay with me forever." "But there’s no forever, Love," I joked around that made him frown. "For us, there is." I just nodded at what he said because we might argue about it. I also want to be with him for the rest of my life so I won't fight that anymore. We continued dancing until he suddenly turned me around and I just felt something cold touch my neck. When I looked at it, I almost dropped my jaw. He gave me a diamond necklace with an infinity pendant on it and I'm sure, this jewelry cost billions!

Look! He frantically held out a diamond ring. That was the ring he casually threw to me for my birthday five years ago. However, he later took it from me because Laura found it ugly. "I've kept the ring with me the entire time! Eve, let's start over again, please? I'll make it up to you for the rest of our lives!" He held out the ring with hope shining in his eyes. As I stared down at the glimmering diamond ring, I could only think about how ironic this entire thing was.

“We've not found out about that yet.” “Find out where her grave is.” I have never found words to be heavy, but this one was. I didn't even know her name. How can she be dead? Diamond’s POV My heart shattered at Nicholas' words. Was it impossible to have him fall for me? My chest was heavy, and I found it hard to breathe. He had not touched my food. He would rather go hungry than take a bite of what I made, and this sickens me. I was inside my room, and I had nothing else to do aside from sit, ideally, and plan about how to make Nicholas mine. Amid the turmoil raging in my heart, there was a knock on the door. I walked to open it and found Neymar standing in front of me.

Holland peered at the glass doors; all he saw was the reflection of the light from the candles. “Ladies and Gentleman, put your hands together for not one, but two special people. The person who will be heading our new diamond department. And our exquisite diamond designer is responsible for all the jewels you saw tonight from the “Diamonds Are Forever collection.” Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you…

“Turn around and close your eyes.” It is all he says, and because I know Trent well enough to know that he won’t tell me anything, I do as instructed and wait until I feel a small chain tickle my skin. And when something heavy on the end of it comes to rest between my collarbones, I open my eyes. “Trent!” I gasp, taking in the golden necklace with a single opal teardrop hanging from the end of it. “Why did you get me something?” “To celebrate our first date.” He points out. “Well, our first second date.” He adds, as I’m certain he remembers our first date when we were kids. But back then it was just the movies and stopping for a slice of pizza on the way home.

She had been in her own world and his movement awoke her. Hayden took out the gold heart necklace in his pocket and placed it around Lolita’s neck, patiently hooking it and allowing it to rest on her hospital gown. She might not notice it immediately when she wakes up, but she would definitely feel it someday. He would have to come here every single day and make sure she was alive and well. And then he would tell her about Samantha. “What is that?” Mrs. Adams asked, leaning over to study the necklace. “It’s a unique piece. It was passed down to her from a friend.” He touched the gold heart for a minute and then pulled away. “It belonged to Samantha. You know Samantha?”

My table was just filled with files and even more files like an endless ocean of inked papers I had to read through. If I begin reading a novel as the same speed as the files I read every day, I might be able to complete a five-hundred-page novel in less than a day; yes, these were my realistic expectations. My desk was a scattered mess, and I couldn’t even find a place to keep my coffee on it.

It felt just like five years ago, when Penelope and I had just gotten together and gone on a trip to Redstone Flats. We got lost out there and walked for a full day and night. It was completely silent, not a sound anywhere. Back then, I held Penelope's hand, and she signed that if we died together, it wouldn't be a bad ending for our love. She always told me love should last until death. But now, our love was already dead, and we had finally reached the end. - After I got home, my whole body went limp, and I collapsed onto the bed.