Harem Ring Novels & Stories

It appears to be made of steel-which feels unusual for Hailey, as she is known to be a fan of nothing beneath gold and silver, and under polished too, so that it does not even pretend to be silver. I pick up the ring, wondering what it is doing there, and find a pendant on it. The sign carved on it is clear and so easily recognisable that I could not have missed it for anything in the world. Why? This is the ring of the Iraka League. ** I know the Iraka League well.

“Ross… my brooch is gone.” Ross frowned at once. “What brooch?” “The red enamel lion brooch on my gown.” Samora bit her lip, tears gathering in her eyes. “It was given to me by the family elders. If it’s lost, how am I supposed to explain it to my father?” The banquet hall fell into commotion. Ross stood quickly. “Don’t panic. Seal the side doors and pause all exits. It must still be in the hall.” After saying that, he strode out with his men.

Sitting alone while everyone was enjoying the successor coronation party for the Demon King. She saw the ring on her ring finger, a beautiful ring with red gemstones in it. There is a snaking engraving on the circumference of the ring. She don't know what dreams during her life until she was proposed by the cruel demon king. Ardina sighed. There was nothing she could do at this party. She didn't like noise, nor did she like to attend parties. Ardina prefers to be at home while drawing anything in her room.

"Are you two ready yet." "Sure sis, let me grab my shoes and we can get going." She walks back into the room as Gen and I wait for her. Looking at her I noticed a black leather rope necklace with a silver ring on it. It looked to be a male ring. It was a thick silver ring with some cravings and a blood red stone. "Gen, where did you get that ring? Was it your fathers ring?" I walked over to her and pointed at her neck.

I made sure all the rings looked identical but that they were customized as well. Osiris’s ring was black tungsten symbolizing his black hair, and black wolf, with 6 small unheated teal sapphires embedded in the band, symbolizing the teal color of his eyes and the six of us within this mate bond. Inside it was engraved with mine and his initials and the word “Gorgeous”.

Then, remembering why he came, Xarik put a pile of dimensional rings on the table, saying, "Oh, before I forget—those Scion ranks were carrying these rings. Others were gathered from the heritage zone as you asked." In an instant, dense Reiki seemed to emanate from the rings. How much treasure was stored within a Scion rank's ring was really something to behold, especially for Scion ranks from the Sanctuary! Even Luna was gaping a little as she stared at the dimensional rings, but she didn't try to reach for them. Still, Caleb picked up a fifth of the rings and held them out to Xarik, saying, "You and the boys can share these." "N-No! That's too much," Xarik exclaimed, throwing up his hands.

His expression was no longer angry; it was terrifyingly focused. "I don't make mistakes, Elara. And I don't let go of what I’ve caught." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a velvet box. Inside sat a ring—a heavy, raw diamond set in blackened silver, carved with the runes of the Silver Moon. "Wear it. If anyone sees you without it, they will challenge you. And if they challenge you, I will have to kill them. Is that what you want? More blood on your hands?" He didn't wait for an answer. He took her hand—his touch electric, sending sparks shooting up her arm—and slid the ring onto her finger. It felt heavy. It felt like a handcuff.

“You two can exchange rings. He took the ring box next to him and opened it. Inside is a 35-carat ring with a price that is not inferior to the rings of prestigious ladies when getting married. He gently picked up the ring and put it on her. This ring he ordered a month ago abroad. It is known as the "Golden Hand" by an artisan because the rings he makes are meticulous to every detail. And of course, her label is also unique. Elina was so touched that she couldn't speak, she picked up the ring box next to her and put it on for him. Her eyes glittered as if she was about to cry, and the corner of her eyes had never been able to hold back her emotions and burst.

Never harm humans unless they first provoke us by causing physical damage to us. Never harm a human who doesn’t have the means to fight back. Ma’oz slammed his hand on the wall. “Argh!” “Fuck!” Solomon’s ring…the former Demon King’s ring flew off Ma’oz’s finger. It flew through the wall and landed among Journee’s wedding jewellery, just in time for Journee to sit at a custom-made Bohemian vanity with drawers lined in velvet. Ma’oz flew into the bedroom. Clink. It was too late. The simple ring dropped from the 3-tiered jewellery case into Journee’s hand.

Those three rings on her finger (moonstone, amethyst and garnet) being the seal of us being together, forever and ever. ----THE END---- Hi, author here. I want to thank all of you who've been supporting this book since it started God knows I was nervous when I first started writing it because this is my first ever werewolf book. Ooh and it's my first time writing a reverse harem book so I didn't know what the readers expected and how to do this genre any justice. I'd like to think I did alright but your comments and advice are still appreciated if you have any. Thank you once again for the gems and the reviews and comments. (I've tried to read all of them lol)