Feyre Wedding Ring Novels & Stories

“In shadow and in light. In fire, in ice, in peace, and in war. My heart is yours, forever.” I repeat the vow, only my voice isn’t as steady. He places the ring upon my finger—a band of white gold, shaped like a twisting flame and set with a teardrop-shaped opal hued moonstone. I slide his onto his finger—wolf steel, bound with emerald. The officiant steps back. “You may shift,” she says. Gasps ripple through the crowd. My skin warms. Kael’s eyes shimmer green. I step behind the velvet curtain, trembling with excitement as Annabel unlaces the back of my mother’s gown. The fabric falls off my shoulders like a memory, pooling at my feet.

Lucas frowned slightly, but he still walked over. Fiona quickly stood and naturally linked her arm through his. Lucas’s body stiffened for a brief moment. He took a deep breath and forced himself not to pull away. He looked at the boxes. “What’s all this?” Fiona took out a ring with an enormous diamond and held it against Lucas’s hand to see how it looked. “Tell me which one you like. You can wear it at the wedding at the end of the month. “If you like them all, that’s fine too. I’ll buy every one of them. You can wear a different ring every day.”

I made sure all the rings looked identical but that they were customized as well. Osiris’s ring was black tungsten symbolizing his black hair, and black wolf, with 6 small unheated teal sapphires embedded in the band, symbolizing the teal color of his eyes and the six of us within this mate bond. Inside it was engraved with mine and his initials and the word “Gorgeous”.

She is more than willing to take the risk. She walked into the aisle while her eyes were fixed on Kalantiaw. They are now standing in the middle of a huge acacia tree. It is a spectacular place adorned with different anito and various 'tapayan'. He took her left hand to put the ring on her finger. The ring is a pure signet gold adorned with black onyx stone. She nervously slid the ring into his finger. This ring proves that they have the blessing from different gods and goddesses. Given by her father, she took the bracelet. The gold bracelet has a distinct design of two dragons facing each other. Amaya slid it on his arm. He tried to remove it, but he could not.

Well, he whispered 'Haven' which I guess is my real name. "I'm here, sweetness. I'm here." Before we could say anything else the two candles on the table both lit up on their own and the old faery was holding two rings in each of her hands. Both were a deep purple color with silver shimmers and gold vines engraved all around them. They were beautiful. A perfect mix of both mine and Dimitris color wings.

My fingers twirled over the rim of the cup, drank half and probably too warm to enjoy anymore. Carina leans in as she places her hands over mine. Her long fingers were as tender as butter and milky as cream. Her wedding ring, a gorgeous rose gold piece embedded with rhinestones and set with a small pear cut onyx stone glistens on her ring finger and compliments her skin tone perfectly. And she rubs her thumb pads over the spot between my thumb and index fingers. “I can’t imagine how scared you could have been.” She words softly.

His face falls slack as he sees what’s inside. My own jaw drops when I see the size of the diamond sitting on the little velvet pillow. At least ten carats, emerald cut, set in an art deco style. “It would be appropriate,” Kent says, his voice commanding, “for Fay to wear your family’s ring tonight, since you are engaged.” “Dad,” Daniel says, looking up at him. “This was mom’s ring…” Kent nods sharply, holding out the box to him. It’s not really an offer.

She dangled it in front of me for a moment before casually dropping it on the ground. "You're invited to our wedding of the century." Corbin stood with his arms crossed, a smug look on his face. "The Silver Laurel Hotel in the heart of Silver City, a globally exclusive designer gown..." "The total cost is over ten million," Faye finished for him. "Come and see what real high society looks like." She deliberately stroked a new diamond necklace. "This just came from a top-tier werewolf auction. Eight million." "Oh." I stared blankly at the invitation on the ground.

“Oh my, please be more careful, will you? I’m nearly scared to death!” Fiona was frightened by Fane’s casual toss as well, that a sheen of cold and shiny sweat appeared on her forehead. Although the ring was given to Joan, they were family, and it would be a pity if the ring were broken because of the toss. “Ha-ha!” The owner of Cathysia Juwel chuckled out loud. Businessmen and prominent families from all over Middle Province appeared at Fane’s wedding slowly, and many people were sent over by their heads of halls to attend Fane's wedding.

She had started choosing her wedding gown, wedding rings, and the venue for her wedding. Like today, Berli took Lyyana to choose the wedding rings at her favorite gold shop. Lyyana admired the array of rings with various shapes and motifs. Her eyes caught a uniquely shaped ring engraved with Edelweiss flowers, adorned with small pearls along its length. "Why do you like that ring, Lyyana?" Berli asked because Lyyana couldn't stop staring at it.