Give Us The Ring My Precious Novels & Stories

Holding back the turbulent of emotions overriding each other is difficult, and by the time I push the ring through her finger, there's a pleased smile on my face, my heart is racing faster than ever, and fuck… She was mine. Jennita Bell… soon to be Kingston was my woman now. It was no surprise to me that the ring sat perfectly around her finger as I got up, holding her hand close to kiss her knuckles. My gaze steadily trained in hers, I watched as she drew a sharp breath, lowering her lashes. “It's an Emerald.” She whispered, coming to inspect the ring with eyes shimmering tears before she smiled up at me. Coming to close the distance between us, I finally cupped her face, suppressing a grow

He took a deep breathe before walking over to them. Junayd saw him coming, "this is the perfect time to put my plan into action". He thought. He took out a beautiful red box from his pocket, opened it and brought out a gold ring with initials on it.."J2". He took Juwairiyyah’s left hand, went on his knees and said... "Will you be my wife?" Arfaat lost it all, he almost missed a step. What could his ears be hearing? Junayd proposing to juwairiyyah? That can't be possible.

His thumb brushed across my hand as he continued, voice trembling slightly. “There’s just one more thing I need… and I’ve been waiting a long time for this. I chose tonight—under the blood moon—because you’re special. So, so special. I swear I’ll treat you like the queen you are for the rest of my life. I’ll spend every day making up for the wrong I did. Because my heart? It’s yours. Always has been. I wouldn’t survive without you.” He opened the box slowly, revealing the most beautiful ring I’d ever seen—rose gold, antique-style, with intricate carvings and a sparkling round diamond surrounded by smaller ones that glimmered like stars.

He turned the small velvet pouch in his hand, heart thudding in his chest. Inside was a ring — simple, elegant, crafted from silvervein ore mined in the pack’s oldest territory. Melody had enchanted it to shimmer faintly under moonlight, a symbol of unity between power and peace. It wasn’t grand. It wasn’t fancy. But it was theirs. He took a steady breath. “Okay,” he muttered to himself. “Don’t screw this up.” Heather’s voice drifted from the shadows. “Talking to yourself again, Alpha?” He jumped, spinning. “Don’t sneak up on me.”

It couldn’t possibly be— I discreetly grabbed my phone, quickly typing in the name that had popped into my mind: Pink Star Diamond Ring. Within seconds, the image popped up on my screen. A perfect match. Exactly what Lauren had on her finger. I felt the air leave my lungs. He bought that ring? That ring? The most expensive ring in the entire world? There was only one of it. One. Not replicas. Not duplicates. Just one. How did he even get access to it? How did he manage to secure a ring that the entire world practically drooled over? And why was he giving her something like that?

He knew from that moment that he would only want her. "Ah uh ah! Check your phone for my banking details and send the 50g's. I am sure it is a worthy price for the job I am doing. Is the girl worth that amount?" "Don't question her worth." Gregory pulled out his phone and instantly transferred the amount that was asked. She was worth more, he knew that. Oz stuck his hand in his pocket and pulled out a ring. "What must I do with an oversized, cheap lucky packet ring?" Gregory almost barked. He was disappointed at what he saw. He expected Oz to cast a love spell of some sort.

一 I told the story and sighed. 一 Is this ring important to you? 一 He asked me again. 一 Yes. My grandfather before he died made my mother and me promise that we would cherish the ring and my great grandmother's name was also Angeline. 一 I understand 一 He said 一 100 thousand 一 This time Arthur made the bid. 一 100 thousand reais and Arthur Jacob takes the ring. Dole one, dole two, dole three and sold to Arthur Jacob. Then come here to get your reward 一 Said the man in charge of the auction and Arthur smiled.

Opening it, I see a beautiful silver ring with a moonstone in the centre, shimmering in the sunlight. Tears fill my eyes as I nod, unable to find my voice. Brax slips the ring onto my finger, and we share another passionate kiss. all the worry that I had been feeling earlier that day left my body. All that mattered to me at the moment was Brax and our love for one another.

I looked at our hands and I smiled. “If you wanted to come with me, Ella, you must answer this question,” I asked her as I was leveling my eyes with her. She looked at me before I pulled the ring out from the pocket. I did not know why I was nervous as I was looking at the red box. “If your answer satisfied me, you can come home with me,” I said as I opened the ring and she looked at the ring. It was 24 karat of platinum with a sapphire stone in the middle. It was perfect as I was looking at her reaction where she was about to cry.

Jordan rode him, hands on his chest, eyes locked as they moved together. “You’re free now,” Jordan whispered. “We can be together without hiding. I love you, Alex. Let me make you happy.” The words both soothed and terrified him. They spent the entire night wrapped in each other — making love, talking, fucking again when words failed. Alex lost count of how many times they came together. In the early morning light, as they lay tangled and exhausted, Jordan traced the faint line where his wedding ring used to be. “Stay with me,” they said softly. “We can start a new life.”