Hand Hug Ring Novels & Stories

The stone was a brilliant scarlett color. "This ring is host to what we call a familiar. This in particular, is a carbuncle. It's a creature from South America. They have a gift for finding gemstones and hiding. Think of it as a gift of good faith." "Thank you" she put the ring on her finger and held her hand to the light. "It's beautiful...and call me Nina. Ms. Liang is for people under me." she smiled at him. "Then you may call me Richard." he replied back and watched her admire the ring. He was glad she accepted, even if the training didn't pay off, she would be a good partner to have

She could feel the coldness in her palm, and it made her heart throb. The ring on her ring finger had a huge diamond, and it hurt her palm as it pressed onto her flesh. That ring was a custom order from Hansen when they were in Hawaii, and were still in love. It was the only pair in the world, and Hansen told her never to take it off. Therefore, she always had it on her finger, and she was used to wearing it. She never thought of taking it off until Hansen looked at her finger, but it was too late.

A single photograph that stood out against the void of her erased history. It was a close-up of two hands—one large and powerful, the other delicate and fair. On their ring fingers sat matching platinum wedding bands, the diamonds catching the light with a cold, unforgiving brilliance. Liam recognized the ring on the larger hand immediately; he had seen it on Xavier’s finger at the club.

A sand bag and other boxing equipment hung off to the side but I barely noticed, my sole attention was on the person who stood right in the middle of the ring, conversing with a guy who was obviously a trainer, while wrapping tape around her knuckles slowly. Someone I had been searching for for weeks. My eyes glazed over her, from her hair that had grown to shoulder level but was now in a ponytail, to the black sports bra that stretched across her perfect breasts, to her flat abdomen to those tiny workout shorts that threatened to make me go crazy. What was she doing here? And dressed so sexily? “There’s your Cinderella dude” I heard Seth say before letting out an ironic scoff “and you thoug

HARPER Tenley grabs my hand. Her eyes widening in amazement as she brings it closer to examine the intricate details of the ring, her fingers tracing the delicate carvings. With a high-pitched shriek of excitement, punctuated by the joyful shrieks of birds, she exclaims, “You guys leave for just four days and come back engaged! Layken, I can’t believe you went ring shopping without me! I would have loved to have been there when you picked out this beautiful ring.” Her voice fills the air with a mix of joy and playfulness. She paused, her fingers tracing the cool, smooth surface of the ring, its intricate details catching the light. “Layken, you did so well,” she compliments, her voice laced

But Hiro remembered how hot it felt, how the burn throbbed and ached, and he remembered screaming his lungs out, the least he could do, until he was saved. There was a slight touch he felt when the man sauntered even closer, fingertips skimming on time-healed scar, as if tracing every remaining petal. Hiro catches a glimpse of sunlight reflecting from the massive glass windows to that of the hand on his shoulder. He's wearing a silver ring with a bright blue stone encrusted in the middle. He lifts his head in shock, confusion masking his expression when he recognizes what kind of ring it was. He’s seen it before. "What are you?" He asks meekly.

The cock ring is removable, so we’d be able to take it off and replace it with a different one, or leave it off entirely, depending on what Kir wants to do to me. The way the straps would fit across my ass would keep a butt plug firmly in place too. The O-rings are brushed silver, cold and heavy, offering plenty of holes to attach cuffs to. It doesn't look like an accessory. If I put this on, it isn't just going to strap me in. It's going to turn me into a piece of art. A visual promise of kink and my willingness to let Kir truss me up. I pull the heavy wooden hanger down and hold it up.

Then he took her hand and picked the ring as he slid it into her finger. Zoe couldn't describe the happiness she felt. Happy tears filled in her eyes as she looked at the gorgeous ring on her hand. It was a rose gold ring and there were little two roses which were holding the beautiful pearl between them and there were two pink diamonds too in the middle of the roses.

Sometimes behind their ear, or sometimes wearing it on their braid. "The land of beauty." I read from the board just at the starting street. Asher nodded as we walked along. "We came here on 25th January." He said. "You remember the date?" I asked looking at him in bewilderment. He smiled while looking ahead. It almost envied me how he knew our memories and I didn't. I wish I had something. "25th Jan is International Hug day. I thought I'd celebrate it with you." He said.

Smart man. The first item was an emergency button disguised as a ring. A delicate silver band with a heart shape at the center, and a ruby in the heart. It was subtle enough for anyone to think it was just jewelry, but with a small, barely noticeable indentation on one side. A single press would send an alert straight to him. It was the kind of precaution I never would’ve thought of, but Cassiel clearly had.