Men's Onyx And Diamond Rings Novels & Stories

Bitches needed to know, my men were TAKEN. I gasped as I looked down at the rings they had for me. The band had small round diamonds around half and then alternated a flame and a moon engraved on the rest. On the inside? The engraving read: Nox & Judson’s Mate I looked up at them both, now standing in front of me and nodded through my sniffles. The engagement ring was a simple large round stone with little round stones all the way around the back. “Are these… silver? Brenda told me…” I whispered.

“You boys still have this rings?” I pat my breast pocket where tucked inside of my suit is the princess cut diamond engagement ring, the matching gold wedding band and my wedding band all reside safely. Yesterday Andras, Dad, Jack and I had made some excuse to leave, sneaking out of town to buy Morana and Wen wedding rings.

he smiled, setting the box on the glass counter, popping it open for us to see inside. We all step forward and look down at the delicate ring inside. A three-carat brilliant round cut solitaire diamond sat perfectly centered where a fourteen karat yellow gold, fourteen karats white gold, and fourteen karats rose gold intersected. We chose this style so that each band represented us while the diamond that unites them is our Riko.

Now and then I stole glances at Anthony, who seemed serious about listening, unlike when we were married. He looked relaxed and always smiling as if he was set up to look happy. The con man who now wants to be a good guy. We said our vows again and Anthony still looked tense. I feel this is too childish. Repeating important events, even though they are not far away, several weeks ago. If this happened on our wedding anniversary, it would probably feel very special. When the ring was to be put on, he did not remove the previous ring. The new ring was blood red like the clothes we were wearing. What type of gemstone is this?

Raven puts the necklace on Robyn's neck, and I put one on Riley's neck. He then hands them the other box... it's two crowns shaped signate rings "Is that sterling silver and cubic zirconia?" I ask hoping actually praying he says yes... "No both the necklaces and rings are titanium and real diamonds" he frowns like his offended I even asked "Raven they are six years old they can't have expensive things what if they lose them?" I ask He shrugs "I buy new ones" "How much did they cost?" I ask "I'm not sure I asked Niklaus to design them, I think 60 thousand dollars each"

It wasn’t the massive, cold diamond he had put on my finger to show off his wealth to the press. This ring was different. It was an oval-cut diamond, flawless and brilliant, but set on a thin band of rose gold that looked like twisted vines. And nestled on either side of the main stone were two small, pink sapphires. It was unique. It was delicate. It was me. “This isn’t a contract,” Alexander said, looking up at me. His eyes were shining with a vulnerability that shattered me. “There is no blackmail. There is no leverage. There is no threat to your family.”

The man behind the counter looked up from a display case, nodded once, and let me browse without interrupting. I moved slowly past rows of gold and platinum, diamonds that caught the light in a way that felt too sharp. None of it felt right. Then I saw the moonstone. Soft, glowing, subtle. The kind of stone that didn’t demand attention, but couldn’t be ignored either. Like her. The setting beside it held onyx, a deep, grounded contrast. I picked it up and imagined it on her finger. My chest ached. My card was on the table before I even realized I'd reached for my wallet.

It was surrounded by tiny, sparkling yellow stones. Saleswoman: Excellent choice, moonstone surrounded by yellow diamonds. It's a one-of-a-kind piece. Alexander looked at me, his gaze searching my eyes. Then I understood; he was listening to my emotions over the ring, and I hadn't been able to hide how beautiful I found it. He slipped the ring onto my finger and brought my hand to his lips. Alexander: We'll take it on a separate invoice with the other jewel I'll select. The other invoice is for the jewelry my father-in-law will buy for his daughter.

A sign in the window advertized engraving. Noah stepped inside. A sales assistant brought the bracelet to the counter, but Noah’s attention had already shifted. A platinum ring, sleek and masculine, with a dark-gray diamond embedded across the band. It reminded him of Sterling in every way. Stormy, powerful, undeniable. There he is. Noah stared at it longer than he meant to, heart thudding in a way that surprised him. Right beside it, another. Same design. But the diamond was yellow. And there I am, his little ray of sunshine.

I was so proud of becoming his wife. It was the most beautiful ring that I had ever seen. It was a Keepsake Diamond setting. They didn’t make this style of a ring anymore. But the closer I looked at the ring, it looked familiar. I looked at him and then back at the ring. When I looked at him again, he had this silly grin on his face.