Elden Ring Untouchable Novels & Stories

“You two can exchange rings. He took the ring box next to him and opened it. Inside is a 35-carat ring with a price that is not inferior to the rings of prestigious ladies when getting married. He gently picked up the ring and put it on her. This ring he ordered a month ago abroad. It is known as the "Golden Hand" by an artisan because the rings he makes are meticulous to every detail. And of course, her label is also unique. Elina was so touched that she couldn't speak, she picked up the ring box next to her and put it on for him. Her eyes glittered as if she was about to cry, and the corner of her eyes had never been able to hold back her emotions and burst.

However, three hours later, I suddenly got a call from the manager of one of our luxury jewelry stores. "Ms. Sanders… Mr. Reynold came by. He's trying to pick up the pink diamond wedding ring you custom-ordered last month…" The manager sounded awkward and nervous. Before I could even reply, a text came in from an unfamiliar number. It was, unmistakably, Richard's message in the same old arrogant, detached tone. "Ruth, I'm giving this ring to Ellie. Her fingers are prettier than yours, so the ring looks better on her. Besides, I promised her I would."

"Ellen i am giving you my life to you... Protect her at all cost" Lucifer said. "With my life, Lucifer..." Ellen assured. "Let's go Angel..." She smiled at her. "Wait" Vincent said. He removed the locket from his neck and placed around Angel's neck. "If he comes in front of you or if you feel unsafe just say 'Shield' and you will be protected. No one can touch you" Lucifer gave his locket to Ellen. "It will protect you..." Ellen smiled at him gratefully. "Thank you but what is this... As long as i remember, his powers works on you too"

I’ve never seen wealth like this… It’s unbelievable. Lyra watched Elias with growing concern. She wanted so badly to stand up and tell him everything. That is my mother’s ring. The man bidding against us is Liam Moreau. He doesn’t want it; he just wants to ruin us. He wants you to spend every last cent you have. But she refused to make a scene. She needed Elias to stop before he emptied his fortune, playing right into Liam’s hands. She tried to catch his eye, but Elias was so focused, so determined to win, that he never looked away from the stage.

She walked slowly toward the screen, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. On the screen was a live video feed from a private Manhattan airfield. There stood Elara, dressed in a sweeping emerald coat, looking radiant and untouchable. But what made Lydia’s blood run cold was the sight of Charlie her gullible, worshipful pawn being led down the airstrip in heavy iron transport chains. Lydia watched as Charlie turned his face away in tears, collapsing into utter ruin as Elara stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Charlie's weeping mother, Evelyn.

It would take an year to count his money and assets for a person. Bella's nudged him with her elbow playfully. "I was planning to return this pendant as it looked expensive. Now that you are super rich, I will not disappoint you. I will keep this. Its pretty" she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Esther was surprised. Its been years since she saw Bella this playful. Bella is a fun loving girl from the beginning. But the past few years, Bella started to lose her playful side in her quest to please Aiden. Esther couldn't help but look at the pendant Bella just mentioned, her eyes threatened to bulge out of her sockets. Its the symbol of the Deluca's. Esther remembered seeing the sam

“Fine. I’ll be there soon.” As Helena hung up, she remained oblivious to the depth of Ellen’s devotion. Ellen, a trusted member of the Russo family, had always harbored an intense and hidden love for Helena. Her loyalty was legendary in the dark circles of the underworld, driven by an unspoken affection that went beyond mere duty.

"Fair point." She glanced at the remaining items, then gasped again. "Did he get you shoes and earrings too? STOP IT—AHHH!" Elle opened a large velvet box on the table and squealed. Inside were a pair of dangling earrings—each with a sparkling diamond at the top and a larger canary yellow diamond suspended below, the entire piece framed in a halo of brilliant white diamonds. "Finric Shadowclaw," Elle whispered dramatically, "you've officially outdone every man on this continent."

Sitting behind the desk, draped in a custom white doctor’s coat over a stunning, bone-white silk blouse, was Elara. She was not the timid, broken woman he had thrown out into the rain three years ago. She was radiant, her skin glowing, her dark hair cascading perfectly over her shoulders. Around her neck hung a blue diamond so massive it defied comprehension. But it was her eyes that shattered Julian’s reality entirely. They were entirely devoid of the love and desperate seeking he remembered. They were lakes of freezing, untouchable ice, looking at him as if he were nothing more than a pathetic insect that had crawled onto her immaculate floor.

For a second, he seemed unsure. Then his eyes landed on the ring hanging from the chain of my mask. “No,” he said. “You’re lying. If you aren’t Aria, why do you have that ring?” I touched the ring lightly. “Oh, this?” “That was our token of love,” he said. I smiled faintly. “I picked it up. It looked broken, and I thought broken things had a strange kind of beauty.” His expression went rigid. “If it matters that much,” I continued, turning slightly, “Heston, transfer Alpha Lycus some money later. Consider it purchased.”