Harem Ring Novels & Stories

“I want that, too.” “Then say you will.” “I’ll marry you.” He rises, cheeks damp with tears, and leans down, his mouth angled over mine. “Say it again.” “Yes. I’ll marry you, Aris. I’ll make us rings. I’ll make them right now.” I make his out of iron with gems made from nickel and platinum, turned into smoky diamonds under my touch. My ring is a thinner band, but the same. A beautiful, imperfect duet. He inspects them as they rest on the granite to cool, perfectly sized and glittering in the light of the setting sun, and I move on, my powers beautifully stable as I begin to piece the diadem back together, repairing lengths of iron that remind me vividly of the spires of the castle. In fact,

"The family is shocked. We want you to know that the Hales are standing right behind you. We won't let this slide." Ariana’s gaze dropped to his hand. The breath hitched in her throat. On Julian’s pinky finger sat a heavy gold signet ring. It was unmistakable—a serpent coiled around a dagger. The sunlight from the window caught the metal, highlighting a tiny, deep scratch on the serpent’s head. Her blood turned to ice. She remembered that ring. She remembered the smoke in the cabin, the flash of a grenade, and the hand that had gripped the wooden doorframe of her bedroom. She had seen that exact serpent. That exact dagger. And that exact scratch.

“We still don’t know where the Harbinger went. Or how far the cult’s reach is.” “We’ll face it,” he said. “Together.” Behind them, Kaelen’s voice echoed from the keep. “Aria! You’re needed in the war room.” Aria sighed, stepping back. “So much for a moment.” Varek caught her hand before she turned. “One more thing,” he said. “What?” He reached into his cloak and pulled out a small silver ring—engraved with a crescent moon, the symbol of her bloodline. “It’s not magic,” he said. “It won’t bind you or control you. But it’s mine. I had it made the night we first touched minds. When I knew.”

Chap 34 Third person pov As soon as Haris saw the ring finger of Somia , he was outraged . According to him , her ring finger must have the ring he made her wear but after seeing another ring in her ring finger made him a beast who can kill anyone at this moment. He went near her and removed the ring harshly from her finger shoving it down on the floor . "One more time you said that she belong to you, mark my words it will be your last day on earth"Haris's eyes were red due to anger . The nerves of his neck were on view .

she chimed up, Jonathan’s ear perking up at the exact sound. “Exactly. A consignment. Did she give you any one of those?” She slowly took her left hand from of her right, and showed a delicate ring wrapped on her forefinger. “Never took it off. Got something to remember aunt… to remember us by.” Jonathan slowly assessed the ring, and then lifted up his own ringer finger, trying to compare the two. “Exactly the same” Makayla chimed. “Yes, but not exactly serving the same purpose” He said, with an adventurous look hooked on his face.

Looking at the ring I had taken from the floor once more, I saw it had an electrical feeling, an aura I had never felt before. The design on the ring was light-colored, resembling more my clan's details with roses and Lily’s in diamonds with rubies. Elder Cameo speaks then, “If you concentrate on hiding the rings with your Arkin, there will be no detection of such actions, same with Young King Leonidas. We have been ordered to maintain your affair, but we cannot interfere with the ruling. We have to work to correct this into the blessing the goddess has commanded. Children return to your posts,” in all of this, Leonidas looked a bit puzzled when I came to realize what my Elder had stated ful

Jared has always been silent, and would always follow General Markus’ orders like a well-trained soldier, but it is obvious that General Markus treats him like a younger brother, and Priestess Eva is aware of this, which is why she wants to take care of him like a younger brother too. Asha coughed lightly to stop herself from laughing before taking out an inconspicuous black ring from the box. The ring is inlaid with a small jade the size of a bead, but its luster is clearly lacking, though the color is emerald, which is one of the most precious jades. She looked up from the ring and met Samel’s orange pupils. Heat started to accumulate on her cheeks and neck subconsciously as she gripped th

One sentence, One impossible sentence engraved inside the ring. Welcome back, Elara Hale.

(Please read this note before reading this chapter. Thankisses.) *NOTE: A ring of eternity isn't just a possession. It's a ring that binds two people in a marriage. It's a ring that can never be removed, unless one's finger is chopped off. It's a ring that can alternatively be removed when one significant other dies.*

“It’s not just one friend, Renrik. There are hundreds of werewolves down here enslaved by Valefar. I need to save them all. Tell me how you opened the portal. Leave that knowledge with me and go and heal. I’ll follow you with the others.” Renrik moved his hand away from his left eye and scrutinised the ring on his little finger. It vibrated and cracked. Veins of bright orange spread across the black band, slowly burning it away. It was similar to the ring Valefar wore, but crudely made; a cheap imitation. It couldn’t hold itself together. “I can’t,” Renrik sighed, frustration finally showing. “The ring is breaking and there isn’t any time. We’re going now, Seraphine.”