King Diamond Give Me Your Soul Novels & Stories

His presence here, standing on this stage, was already quite cooperative, indicating he might have considered his previous words. As a prince of Dairkth, he had to shoulder the responsibility of Dairkth. The Kenwoods were like a treasury, so they were of extreme importance. Liam held a delicate crystal box containing a huge pink diamond. Now, I would like to invite the Fourth Prince to put on this sacred engagement diamond ring for your fiancée!” Dimas' expression turned cold. He was gambling. He was betting on whether his young lady would come. “Dimi, the ring.” When Mauricius saw Dimas's inaction, he feared any mishap and immediately reminded him in a low voice.

I always thought Mike was the love of my life, but Jayden has always been the best. He makes me so complete, but at the same time I feel more vulnerable than usual, for fear he would leave me and burn down everything he has triggered in me so far. Jayden is like a light that ignites inside me. As soon as he's near me, I always get warm from the inside out and it goes through my whole body when he kisses and touches me. He has become a part of me and has the most important thing I could ever give him. My heart.

Jeremy chimed in with a smirk, "Mr. Kingston Senior is severely ill and bedridden. Kingston Group needs a successor. If no one steps up to manage it, then it'll be in crisis." Giving me a meaningful look, Howard added, "Ariel, smart people know how to read the room. You should know what to do." Just as I wondered what scheme they were cooking up this time, Michael strode over to me arrogantly, tilting my chin up with his finger. "If you sign an agreement that gives me full control of your assets after we get engaged, then I might just be convinced to accept you," he said, his tone filled with contempt. Jeremy and Howard nodded in agreement. "Ariel, hurry up and thank Michael."

I copied her and lowered my voice for my second reply She gasped and covered her mouth, "You totally have a secret admirer," she gushed, "Someone who could afford to buy you real diamonds..." she trailed off in thought before her eyes widened, "Oh My God, one of the Crown brothers has a crush on you!" she squealed "Maybe even all of them, if that one rumour is true," she wiggled her eyebrows at me I rolled my eyes, "Don't we have somewhere to be?" I asked her

“You heard him, officers. This is my mate. That diamond was bought by me and my mate. It’s now on her hand. Doesn’t that prove she stole it?” “Value: six hundred thousand. That’s enough for a pack tribunal, isn’t it?” “I’ll state my position first. I will not settle this privately.” Selene, still reeling from Kael’s rejection of her cling, cried out. “I didn’t steal it! My mate gave it to me!” She latched onto him again. “Mate, say something! You are my mate! You gave this to me!” My smile turned mocking. “Mate, you really should speak. After all, with the Moon-Glow Festival approaching, I don’t have much patience for this.”

The blue flames swirled higher, dancing as if stirred by breathless anticipation. Then the voice returned, no longer mocking ,just cold and final. "You seek strength. But strength is not given. It is paid for." From the center of the chamber, the floor cracked open. A pedestal rose, obsidian and ancient, carved with runes that pulsed red. Atop it, a small bowl burned with dark, flickering fire,its flames alive, hissing softly like they could speak. "Feed the Soul Flame." I stared at it, unmoving. "It takes only what matters most. Your wolf,your fury, your senses, your bond to the wild. Once given, it is gone. Forever."

And she had tried to pass it off as an Alpha's heir. "Do you have anything else to say?" I asked, looking down at the collapsed Isla and the ashen-faced Damian. They were speechless. The elders of the Silver Moon Pack fell to their knees. "Your Highness, we pledge our loyalty," the head elder trembled. "Good." I walked toward the exit. At the door, I took out the soul crystal containing Ares. "Come forth, my general." Black mist swirled and solidified into the form of the Rage Spirit.

Jeffrey was the first to get out of one of the cars. He raised his phone and snapped a photo of my front door, shouting, "We're here! First stop of the day, getting the Toyota Crown bridal car!" The others filed out one after another. Aunt Mindy, wearing a maroon colored jacket, immediately pulled out her phone and started livestreaming as soon as she stepped down. "Today is my son's big day! I'm livestreaming the ultra-rare old Toyota Crown that most people have never seen! Let me show you what real luxury looks like!"

As I stared down at the glimmering diamond ring, I could only think about how ironic this entire thing was. "You have a horrible memory, Dean. This ring is filthy." I walked over and grabbed the ring. Dean grinned with glee, foolishly assuming that I'd changed my mind. "Eve, you..." However, his face soon went stiff, frozen in place. I raised my hand and threw the priceless diamond ring down to the patch of grass at the bottom of the building. Tears welled up in his eyes as he gazed down in dejection, clinging to the railing.

My nerves were frayed, and my anxiety was at an all-time high when Diamond took the stage for the last time tonight. There was no way she'd chosen the song that currently played in my honor, but I'd be damned; I wanted to believe each lyric of Staind's "For You" played just for me. I was narcissistic like that. I'd convinced myself that every step she took on that blacked-out stage, she did for me, so it wasn't too farfetched for me to trust the music had been picked to showcase her body as she danced for me...naked. I was a sick son of a bitch, but my mind had claimed her, regardless of whether my body had any real possession.