Feyre Wedding Ring Novels & Stories

Rodney said in a low voice. “... Okay.” Freya resigned herself to fate. In any case, she had to get married sooner or later. She just did not have the time to give her parents a call. “Put your hand out. I’ll put the ring on you.” Rodney took out the ring. “No need…” “What kind of marriage doesn’t have a ring?” Rodney grabbed her hand and slid the ring on her ring finger. It was a perfect fit. Freya looked down at the ring on her hand. It was quite beautiful and she actually liked it. No woman would dislike rings. “Let me ask you, was Sarah’s bigger or is mine?”

Jase states. I hold out the ring that used to belong to my mother’s great-grandmother. It’s a beautiful antique gold with three Pinite gemstones on each side of the three-carat Sapphire solitaire. It was passed down so that I might give it to my future wife. Carley is it.

Lisa's POV Kayden's entire day is taken up by the Moon-god, which is something I expected. I've seen him only a handful of times since the entourage arrived at the estate. We stole glances in the hallway as we headed in different directions. He sent a servant to come to find me about twenty minutes ago to meet him in his room before it was time for dinner. I've been waiting in his room for a while now, wondering what is keeping him. I twist the wedding ring on my left ring finger, feeling several emotions wash over me at the same time. I couldn't put my finger on how I felt right now; I'm scared and not scared at the same time. The image of the ring is fixed in my memory, and I don't think I

YILEYNA I smiled softly, I couldn’t believe just this morning I was beginning to feel doubtful about him, to the point that I wondered if he could be a traitor. I shook my head and placed my hand in his. "I guess we should." I replied airily, trying to ignore the sparks that softly tingled through me. A few guests chuckled, whilst I heard someone say they should drink in mourning that I was no longer available. I watched as Theon slid the stunning ring onto my finger, it was made from a platinum white gold with a pale blue emerald cut diamond at its centre. Surrounded by small clear diamonds that covered the double band of the ring itself.

I had gotten married under the moonlight, on the night of what should have been the celebration of my two year anniversary with Fael. So much had happened in a single night. I watched as he slid a jade diamond ring on my finger, sliding a replica of it on his. When I had wedded Fael, he had given me a plastic ring, despite all his wealth. I thought maybe I would earn something better during the anniversaries, if I did well. "It's done." "Mm... just like that?" He nodded. "So... we're married...then?" He nodded again. Gathering the items that sat between us.

With money, slaves, and other valuables, from what I’ve gathered. It can only mean that I am an indispensable asset to this man. For whatever reason, he couldn’t kill me, and that fact is what I would use to my advantage. Perseus's right-hand man steps forward, presenting the rings. They are remarkable and vastly different from my previous wedding ring. Silver, with intricate designs of rose thorns, petals, and a moon symbol. Beside my wedding ring sits an engagement ring—a cushion-shaped diamond sparkling in the light.

"No one else can tell how happy you make me, I'm lucky, I'm very lucky to own you again. I told you we were meant for each other." "I knew that too, the thoughts that we will be wedded in two days is still a surprise to me, I'm very anxious." "Not as anxious as I am," We smiled at each other. **** There was nothing left to be bought as regards the preparation for the grand wedding. The wedding ring was imported from a jewelry company in Miami. It was the finest of all rings in the company, it had the tendency to glitter in a dark room. Literally, the ring could lit up a dark room.

The only way to stop an inquiry is to put something else in the gist mill and what better way to make them forget a stupid video than with a marriage proposal? Everyone stopped and stared at them. Helena showed them her finger and showed them the ring that Freya gave Zac to give to his future wife. It was a diamond, but not just another diamond---it was a cross of a diamond and a jade which gave it a greenish hue, set in a white gold band that shimmered in the sun. It was breath taking.they have never seen a stone as gorgeous as that one and they had to make up another lovely and plausible story as to where Zac have found the ring because his mother and Chris’ wife was now starting to engage

The ring is a 35-carat diamond princess cut surrounded by small rubies with his initial and mine that connect both to the platinum band. “I thought you won’t notice them. My pleasure, Abby, but it’s yours whatever happens between us. That’s yours. It’s designed for your birthstone.” “How did you know my birthstone?” “Of course, I know your birthday. I have to know a little about my future wife. We got the license, and we’re getting married on Monday.”

It was obvious what they'd just been doing. I felt as if all the energy had been sucked out of me. My heart ached so much that I almost couldn't breathe. With just a single call from Sally, Tristan left me at the altar. Mom got so furious and agitated that she fainted on the spot. Even when she was lying on the hospital bed taking her last few breaths, she was preoccupied with her sorrow over not getting to see me start my own family. However, Tristan had placed the ring that was supposed to be my wedding ring on Sally's finger instead.