Feyre Wedding Ring Novels & Stories

Today was the last day of the festival, but Felen chose to stay in her room in Leon's castle while looking at the various items on the nightstand beside the bed. There is a glass cylinder filled with roses, Aghnya's ring, the Leister family crest in the form of a bracelet, and a moss green handkerchief. Who would have thought that he actually got more than one treasure? "I want to avenge you soon, Mom, but right now I'm still weak..." Felen's green net was glued to Aghnya's ring.

“Something had drawn me across the ocean and into this beautiful country, although I did not know what, but as soon as I met you, I knew that you were the reason. You are my sun and my moon and my stars. You are my hero, in countless ways. I am so grateful to have met you and even more grateful to love you. I swear to love you in this lifetime, and in countless others.” I was vaguely aware of Rowena crying in the front row. Joseph stepped forward with the rings, giving me a nod of approval. Even he was fighting tears. It was an emotional day for all of us, I supposed. Felix slid a gold band onto my finger, fitting in perfectly with the diamond already there. “With this ring, I thee wed,” he

They finally put the veil over her head and Valentino crystal wedding heels in her feet. Then she put on the diamond jewellery which Ferris had gifted her two days back to wear on wedding. Like the previous time, everything she was wearing right now was given to her by Ferris as it is tradition in his family that bride dresses and jewelry is from groom side. “Oh my God! You look so beautiful my Hazel . May God bless you my beautiful friend. You look like a doll.” Matilda , said with so amazement in her eyes as she wore her earrings.

Ved asked again kneeling down as they all awed. "Yes..." Mayra responded as Ved put the second ring on her finger and stood up, kissing her forehead. Mayra called Tanya to get Ved's ring and she came over with a platinum band, similar to that of Mayra's platinum diamond ring. "Forever..." Mayra mumbled looking into Ved's eyes as he gave her his hand. "Forever..." Ved mumbled back as Mayra touched the ring on his ring finger. "Stop it!"

The pull of our mate bond swirls in me as she gets closer. Now, I spot the pendant around her slender neck, a large moonstone encircled by crystal fastened by the Oceana royal jeweler. A ring of shimmering silver around the stone encases her original wedding band, the rubber O-rings I’d pulled from the Ironhawk’s mechanic’s closet for our wedding at sea. She will never discard hers, and neither will I, as I proudly wear the same design on my belt buckle. She smiles again, and my love for her pours through our bond.

i hold her hand and made her wear the wadding band. This was the black diamond ring ....its unique...thats why....i choose for our wedding.... for my fairy.. Then its her turn...she hold my hand and made me wear my ring ...her shivering hand...red nose...it's irritating me much...because she was sad for another male...I took a long breath not to shout on her....

With surprising gentleness, he unfolded it to reveal a thin ring, carved from polished wood. Evandra gasped. The band was delicate, smooth as silk, its surface etched with the faint pattern of pine boughs. “I made it myself,” he said, almost shyly. “I wanted to be sure it suited you before the wedding. You can stack it with your other rings—Lefu’s, an then Tristan’s and Balor’s when you get theirs. But this one will always be mine.” Tears welled in her eyes. “Osiris… it’s beautiful.”

He hadn't left her space to answer. … At the auction, Seth didn't hesitate. Anything that caught Faye's interest, he raised his paddle and bought. Bella sat still beside them the entire time, her expression vacant and disinterested. She didn't raise her paddle once. Then, a hush swept through the room as a new item was brought out—an exquisite jewelry set of rare value. Gasps rippled through the audience. Faye leaned in, her voice soft and coaxing, "Seth, I want to wear that on our wedding day. It'll be the perfect moment."

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

He turns it to face me and opens the lid to reveal a gold band engraved with an EKG pulse line. “Oh my god, it's beautiful, and so thoughtful,” I gasp, and damn these pregnancy hormones because my eyes are filling with tears again. “I have 5 more being made to match it so we will all have the same,” he smiles and takes it from the box. “Freya said it's a promise ring and it must go on this finger,” he adds taking my left hand and sliding the ring onto my ring finger. Who knew Freya was a romantic? Not me!