Hand Hug Ring Novels & Stories

I nodded, sniffles coming from my nose. He smiled widely, as he put the black ring on my slender fingers, immediately it touched my fingers it felt like my soul was now chained to his, I felt the bonding in me, it had never left. He rose from his feet, hugged me tightly, I held unto him harder , watched the black ring sparkle as my name initials were embroidered in it. We had a great day, then in the evening, as the Dj played some really nice music, Dave walked to me as I stood with Zara who was telling me about Mr.Big and Sarah.

He managed to maintain his business from the start and expand his achievements with collaborations with various other potential companies. The man held my hand while I looked at the ring on my ring finger. It was made of diamonds engraved especially for Chris and me. On one side of the ring, a continuous unlimited symbol was engraved, similar to a figure eight made horizontal and flatter. The ring seemed simpler than the one I had received before. Still, this time, I was satisfied because this was exactly what I wanted, to be a memory and a reminder that I was married to someone I hated so much a few years ago but also loved so much that there was no other man to take his place.

"I am the Shield." He pulls me closer. He steps into my space, his chest brushing against my breasts. I can feel the heat radiating off him, burning through the thin silk of my dress. "I bind the body," he says. He releases my wrist and reaches into the pocket of his sweatpants. He pulls out a ring. It isn't platinum like Aureliano’s. It isn't delicate. It is a band of dark, matte tungsten. Heavy. Indestructible. It looks like a piece of a tank.

I couldn't understand what he was saying. "You're so mad you didn't notice the ring on your finger." He said coldy. My heart pounded, and I quickly looked at my hands. I froze, my heart felt like it stopped beating. I only noticed now. I have a ring on my ring finger. I can see my hands shaking. I looked at Nicholas, saw how hurt he is. He's hurt knowing that I wouldn't notice the ring on my finger if he hadn't mentioned about it. I stared at the ring again, bringing it a little closer to my face to see it better. It's a gold knot ring. I know this is a knot ring. Gina and I plan to buy something like this for each other.

Ismail says. “We are not, but it really is a beautiful ring,” I declare. “I apologize for assuming and yes, it is a beautiful ring,” the lady agrees. “It’s fine, and yes, it is.” Ismail nods. “This is so beautiful. Can I see that?” I ask, pointing at a very lovely ring. The ring has a golden band with a black rose carved on top with diamonds. It’s beautiful. I try it on, and it fits perfectly. I walk over to meet Ismail to show him. He is looking at some wristwatches on the other side.

"These aren't for the cameras. Their scent and meaning are a secret known only to our pack. Wear it whenever you wish to feel my mark on you." "And what about you?" I noticed the male band lacked the sound-wave etching. It was a broad, simple ring of white gold, though the interior bore the scorched letters ‘AH’ and a matching string of numbers. Side by side, they were a perfect pair. Separately, they looked like mere trinkets to any prying eyes. Connor offered his left hand, and I slid the gold onto his finger. We stood there, hands entwined, feeling a completeness that transcended words.

Nate grinned before reaching into the pocket of his denim jeans. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I studied his actions, but this only seemed to make his grin grow. He pulled out his hand, showing me what he was holding. Entrapped in his fingers was a ring. But not just any simple ring, no. It was the most incredible, enchanting ring I had ever seen. It was pear cut, aquamarine diamond with a diamond halo and shoulders. My eyes almost fell out of my head as my jaw dropped. My breathing completely hitched as my heartbeat began to rise to a frantic pace.

“I will as long as you get more shirts like that. Your breasts look positively fucking delicious.” There was something that I needed to give her before we headed out. Jackson gave it to me yesterday because it was finally ready. I needed her to have it today for my own peace of mind. I grabbed it from my duffle and brought the pouch back over to her. I pulled the cuff from the pouch and attached it to her wrist. The cuff itself was made from black zirconium which made it nearly indestructible. It was spelled just like her ring on the off chance that she would need to shift with it on. There was another black stone in the center which had a translucent shimmer on the top of it.

Holding Vladimir's offered hand Esmeray slipped the ordinary-looking antique gold ring on his finger. It might appear to be a simple band of gold but in reality, the circular band could be folded out to be an astronomical sphere. The ring had ancient engravings on it that were only visible in sunlight. The ring had the ability to protect its owner from the sun. Which meant it will give Vladimir the ability to walk in the sun. She couldn't wait to surprise him in the morning.

Hendrik remembered something and got up, grabbing a small box from his belongings. " This is for you. I bought it in case you accepted my proposal, which you thankfully did. They are a couple of bracelets. I didn't want a promise ring. Just the actual ring should be there." Freya opened the box,but there was only one inside. " Where's yours?" Hendrik already had his on his hand and pulled it to show. " Come here, let me put it on for you."