Jared Stackable Rings Novels & Stories

Her modesty was the most appealing about her, her shyness, her intelligence. She nodded in agreement. Right now, while dressed in a shift dress of floral patterns and lace, her only jewelry were a pair of emerald cluster with diamond earrings and her Ballon Bleu Cartier wrist watch. She watched as Jared opened the ring box from Harry Winston, and from it revealed a platinum engagement ring set with a 5-carat emerald-cut diamond with four pear-shaped diamonds set like a petal with the band surrounded by round brilliant-cut diamonds. She gasped in surprise. Jared smiled when he heard her. It took him several hours to get the ring, and it cost him half a million dollars. He knew she did not lik

He had claimed her in every way that mattered, but tonight, he would bind their fates in a way that would never allow them to be separated. The room fell into complete stillness as Rafael produced a dark, intricate piece of jewelry—a ring, its design so elaborate that it could only be described as a work of art. The band was made of blackened silver, with jagged edges that mirrored the darkness of the world they ruled. Embedded in the center was a single blood-red stone, a symbol of both their connection and the blood that had been spilled to get them here.

Jared and Rochelle nodded. "Sounds lovely." Kiki took the money and slid it into the register. Then she wrote out two receipts, and stapled each receipt to a separate print out with both of their names on it. She didn't know for sure, but she suspected that Rochelle might want to stop by and slip some money onto the rings, too, without Jared knowing. Kiki then placed one under the ring set under the counter in a locked drawer, and handed Jared the other. "Just bring this in each time you come by and I'll let everyone know where it is. You can take the set when you pay it off." His eyebrow rose almost into his hairline. "Is there a time limit? I mean, do I have to pick it up by a certain time

It was a platinum chain that was 17 inches long. I hadn’t seen this in years and I never thought I would see it again. I took it from Courtney and ran my fingers over it. All the memories of me admiring it from afar, thinking one day I would get to wear it, came rushing back to me. Alpha Jared had stolen it. That must mean everything is stolen in here. I unclasped it and put it on my neck. It sat perfectly right at the top of my cleavage.

If anyone had doubts before, they didn’t know. “Well, since we’ve got my dress figured out, why do you two also see what dresses you like? Let's not pretend that my wedding and mom's are the only ones that will happen this summer/spring. The twin’s birthday is coming up and Y’all probably won’t see the rest of us for like… two weeks… once that bond fully kicks in. And I suspect some rings might be in order too, soon.” I loved teasing them over all this. I knew Hep had been asked to make rings and obliged quite some time ago, but the girls had no idea. The one for Lily was a lovely pink cushion cut diamond and the setting was a fairy tale castle. For Stacie, hers looked a little more like min

he said offering a ring to Jasper, who slipped it onto his own finger. He could remember the knave’s fingers very well, Jasper thought with amusement. He remembered them all over his body, closed around his cock, fisted in his hair, and clutching at the bed sheets. “If it fits me, it should fit him,” Jasper decided. The third ring was a good fit. Blake noted the size down. “I can show you the ready-made rings with settings suitable for remounting with jasper in your size,” he said. “Considering the time required, and the desire for them to be identical, it narrows the selection down considerably.”

“The story is set. We move to logistics.” The next few hours were not something I would choose to repeat. My stylist came and measured her. That jacket she had worn into my building was not going to appear in public again. Then the rings. I had a tray brought up. Emerald cut, cushion cut, solitaire, all of them designed to make people stop walking. “Pick one,” I said. She looked at the tray like it was a math problem. “Any of them? They’re all huge. That one.” She pointed at a two carat solitaire.

He didn't speak for a long beat. "Better?" she asked, smoothing the silk. Sion stood up, buttoning his jacket. He walked over to her, reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a ring box—velvet, heavy, and definitely not a prop. He opened it to reveal a diamond so large it looked like a weapon.

I’m tired of feeling like that, like I can’t do anything that makes me happy. Tai pauses his unbuttoning of his jacket. "I don't know if that's a good idea." "Why not?" I ask, stepping forward to grab his hand, raising it so I can start pulling each of his rings off. They glide into my palm one by one, all of solid, pure silver, some with colourful gems sunk into the centre. These are probably worth more than this entire estate, which is a thought that has my heart jumping into my throat, as I gently let them fall onto the side table.

Aria grabbed her basket of blue and white petals while Caden carefully supported a baby blue pillow with a pair of rings resting on it. Initially, Macey had been against new rings, but Julius eventually convinced her. Her new ring was similar in design to her engagement ring with the addition of a pair of topazes and even designed to attach to her other rings. The inclusion of topaz meant that hers, Julius’s and the twins’ birthstones were all together. Julius’s new ring was another simple silver band, this time inlaid with blue to match the topaz. After the thought he put into each, she could hardly say no to his request.