Geto Earrings Novels & Stories

He says, and I open the box to reveal two circular diamond studs. I gasp again. “This is from their Destinée collection! Michael, I can’t accept these!” I say, freaking out because these prices aren’t even available to the public and not just that! These were 18k white gold earrings! I hand it back, but he closes his hands over mine.

asks Leonard as he points to a part of the showcase a little away from where the earrings are being looked at by Tula and Hala. I go over and look, and a chain of similar delicate size and shape is found. I look at it more, and compared to the rest around it I find myself liking it and my admiration grows as well. "You have a good eye, you two," says Mr. Hoyt with a smile, walking by with another box of black pearl earrings pairs for Hala to look at, "that's from Italy." "How much for it?" I ask, expecting a high price. "Are you all from CCMS?" asks Mr. Hoyt curiously, indicating all of us.

Surrender – delicate body chains tracing collarbones and hips. 4. Defiance – dagger-shaped earrings dripping molten gold. 5. Longing – a thin necklace with a single suspended diamond, barely touching skin. 6. Fury – a heavy cuff engraved with fractured lines. 7..Devotion – intertwined rings that locked together. 8. Loss – a broken-circle bracelet. 9. Temptation – asymmetrical ear cuffs crawling upward. 10. Chaos – a sculpted neckpiece exploding outward. 11. Memory – a locket designed to look permanently sealed.

The head maid had made it clear that they were more than just mere accessories; they were a mark of passing as Orion’s personal attendance. She explained that these earrings held the Moon Goddess’ blessings, and only the designated bearer could take them off once they were worn. Crafted from rare white feathers sourced from an owl that hunted under the moon's glow, they embodied keen insight and graceful wisdom. Each feather delicately fashioned into an earring offered a unique and striking adornment for the ears, adding a subtle yet elegant touch to any attire.

“We bought thank you presents for protecting us from the demons but now that we found out it was your birthday. They can be both.” “Presents? But I-” He stopped me talking by shoving a piece of chocolate in my mouth. “Chocolate wins.” He motioned to me to sit down in my chair as he handed me a tiny box with a purple ribbon tied around it. I gave him a look and opened it. In the box I found a pair of drop earrings that had a large purple stone surrounded by tiny gray stones. “These are beautiful!” I giggled at a thought that crossed my mind. “It’s almost like it’s us…” I said lightly touching the earrings. Joanne came over to see them.

I looked at him curiously. "Open it and tell me if you like it," he said simply. I untied the bow and opened the small box. Inside were three pairs of earrings and a piercing. One pair was diamond earrings in the shape of a small heart, another identical pair but in ruby, the third pair had a gold heart that descended in an intricate design studded with five diamonds, finished with a ruby heart outlined with tiny diamonds. And the piercing was a gold hoop with small rubies encrusted. Exactly one earring for each piercing I had in my ear, and the set was beautiful.

Chloe opened the box and gasped with surprise. Nestled inside the box are a pair of diamond studded earrings, which perfectly match the pendant he gave her. "Nero, I cannot take this. This is too expensive" she tried to return it back. But he shook his head. "As you can already see, I bought these along with your pendant. I thought of giving them to you later. This is the perfect occasion. Now stop thinking and let me help you put them on" he said and helped her with the earrings.

he says but he’s unable to hide the condescension in his voice. I scoff. A little bit? I just hope this is good. He pulls his chair closer to mine and leans in, bringing his phone forward. He shows me two pictures. The first is of diamond chandelier earrings that sparkle like stars on a navy velvet background. The second is a pearl drop earrings made with four pearls each. The ones on the very bottom look to be as big as my thumbnails. He cannot possibly want me to pick one for him? “Go on.” he says.

he tapped her head gently before going back to work. ***** “ Right this way, Ma'am..” Justin was showing off a few jewelleries from his latest collections to one of his clients unaware of the fact that Elizabeth had arrived at the Jewelry store. “ The Richelieu earrings cost $8.7M Dollars and only two of its kind in the whole world.” Justin explained as he gently took out the earrings from its box so she could examine it properly. “ This is pretty.. I love it..” the woman Graciously spoke as she examined the earrings in front of her..

Next to it, nestled in velvet, were matching earrings, a bracelet, and a ring, each adorned with the same miniature crowns, glinting impossibly. A small engraving on the back of the necklace read “J.E.” I lifted the pieces carefully, the cold weight of the diamonds pressing into my palm. The bouquet’s presence seemed to carry his presence. This was more than a gift; it was a proclamation. A claim. My pulse raced with fear, disbelief, and something I didn’t dare name. “That’s… so expensive… really breathtaking,” I unknowingly whispered, my fingers hovering over the set, afraid to touch too roughly.