Novel & Cerita Hazbin Hotel Pride Ring

Somehow she was completely overwhelmed as she had not seen this coming at all. He pointed the ring towards her hand and Hazel lifted her ring finger and he slid the ring fitting perfectly. The beautiful diamond ring had a huge square shaped rock with fine engravings on its corners. There were Hazel and Ethan’s initials engraved on it. The band of the ring hand tiny diamonds all around its base and was made of pure rose gold. This was one of the most expensive rings ever made by the company and the girl smiled looking at the ring. “OH…. It’s beautiful!”

She hands the box to me eagerly. “What is it?” “Open it, and you’ll find out.” I snap the box open, revealing a black ring with a purple line running through it. There are three built-in buttons on the top, disguised so well you have to look very closely to notice. I take it out of the box to examine it. It’s pretty sleek. I can tell it is not made of Silver since I don’t feel any effects, and on the inside, there is an engraving. E a heart symbol and Z. If this is anything like the last ring, I know it isn't simply a decoration to be worn. I wonder what its uses are? It could be our own love shack. The thought of having her to myself again with no interruptions sends my wolf wild.

"I can't wear a house on my finger." "It’s a shield," Jordan corrected, his breath ghosting over my ear. "It tells every man, every reporter, and every enemy that you are claimed by the Alpha Prime. It tells them that if they touch you, they die." He took the ring from the box. He took my left hand. His skin was warm, his grip firm but gentle. He slid the heavy metal onto my finger. It fit perfectly. Of course it did. "There," he murmured, lifting my hand to inspect it. The stone caught the light, blazing like a captured sun. "Now you look like mine."

Victoria froze for a beat before she narrowed her eyes at me. "What's gotten into you? What are you plotting now?" Lucas looked just as confused. "Avery, you said you loved the ring," he said with a frown. I smiled. Taking Victoria's hand, I murmured, "Mom's right. Honestly, all the presents we've given her before were too small. This ring fits her much better." Lucas blinked, thrown. "I had this custom-made for you. It's one of a kind—"

Coming back to the bed, I took the handcuffs off of the both of them, popped open the box gently pulling the ring out, and then took her hand in mine, using my fingers I slipped the gorgeous ring onto her ring finger. The entire band was slate black, with both outer edges covered with silver and in the form of angel wings. On either side of the ruby gemstone were purple gemstones with little diamonds making a small pattern. The ruby gem that sat in the center was in the shape of a heart. And for someone like Kait, it was the perfect thing.

Hikari’s reply came in words that emerged from the transparent gem on the fake nail of the ring. “You think about who you want to communicate with and then write what you want to communicate with them using the muter ring. It works even with traces of mana so I can use this but with a little more mana you can whisper into this ring and your message will travel to the person or people you are addressing while keeping them in your mind,” Zahir said, handing the ring to me. I looked at him. “These rings are a group of five rings. Four are with me and one is with prince Hikari. You can take this one,” he said. “I just hope you don’t disappear like this in the future. Everyone gets really worried

The band was platinum and was etched with tiny stars. It was ‘her’ ring. The same one she’d drawn at seventeen, sitting across from him in a cheap cafe while he solved math problems. Her hands trembled as she lifted it from the box and flipped it over. There, engraved in elegant script, was H.W. & R. H. Hermione Windsor and Rhys Huxley. Tears burned at the corners of her eyes. She blinked furiously, refusing to let them fall. Suddenly, her face flickered with rage. She snapped her head to Rhys, voice cold. “What’s the meaning of this?”

Amber, afire with something unreadable, and something dark that sent my pulse racing to the back of my throat. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. The quiet outside grew loud around us, like concentric ripples in a pond. The voices in the room faded, one by one, and I began to be hyper-aware of the number of people watching me. Every eye turned toward us. I could feel the hair in their stares closing in from all parts, but I couldn’t look away. And then I saw it… the ring. A black signet ring on his left ring finger. Its intricately worked face bore the seal of the Obsidian Throne.

This was my moment. I stood up, walking toward the bars that separated us, extending my hand just past the minimum safe distance. “I want my ring back, Zeke,” I demanded, stretching out my palm. The custom-made ring was made of sapphire and I had worn it during our engagement. It was still on his finger. “I want every last piece of this disgusting, fraudulent pretense gone.” Zeke understood the gesture instantly. He looked at my outstretched hand, then at the guard, and then back to my eyes. It was an urgent, physical command.

“Well congratulations, you have my blessings and I am so happy that my daughter finally got her happily ever after “ said mother opening her arms as I went in to give her a hug while father and Aiden shared a manly shake. Hazel and her. Mother was clapping and cheering with bright smiles on their faces. “Please let us eat, the food is getting cold. Excuse me please, I will be back shortly after I go up and change, “said Aiden and everyone took their seats as the chef came out to serve us. “Let me see the ring and I need an upclose picture for your online diary. It’s a social media page where I record and post all your memories “ “But I don’t want my business in everyone’s faces “ I complaine