Mobius Gold Ring Novels & Stories

She was looking at the ring not blinking. Her mind was cleared when mrs.Ouma said Alia you are still young and l know at school they wont allow you to put that ring on everyday.So wear that ring for four days and remove it.Keep it safe and wear it again when you turn 18.lts of pure gold so it will still look good by then. Is she a mind reader!Alia questioned herself. Ok aunt l will do just that. She retorted back. Then mr.Ouma said Mozey is going abroad after one month so l suggest that you both get to know each other during this period.What do you think mr.Babu?.

Wilbur's breathing quickened as the lack of energy aura in his body caused the pain from the middle dimensions' gravity pull to grow. "Master." Felix put his ear up to Wilbur's mouth, who whispered, "Have someone buy storage rings with all two hundred thousand gold coins, and get them to me as soon as possible." "Huh? Storage rings?" Felix frowned at Wilbur. "A storage ring's barely worth a hundred silver coins master. Two hundred thousand gold coins… That would be around two million storage rings. What do you want to do with them?" "I need them for something. Just get me the rings."

"In fact, this ring is far from worthless. I can't put a tag on it, but my rough estimate says that this ring is more valuable than 100 grams of pure gold. But that idiot holding onto this... is what makes its value plummet to the ground!" "100 grams of pure gold!" All three guys' jaws dropped, they uttered. "Are you fucking kidding me!" "You know I never joke around money, fellas." Wolf's eyes again stuck on the ring. "This ring is forged from the CZ-alloy, a by-product of nuclear refineries... similar to Plutonium 238."

“Really? Would you like to hold my hand to make sure?” “Ah, no. Thank you.” Meazus declined politely. “I think your hand size is the same, so you can choose a diamond ring that's perfect for proposing to my future wife.” The woman chuckled. “I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to help you choose the right ring. You and your future wife must hold hands often, right?” “Yeah, but I believe your hands are the same size,” Meazus replied for the second time. The woman said her finger size was 12.5. The woman recommended a ring design with ten small diamonds arranged in a beautiful circle, and Meazus followed her choice.

I sink into a long, warm bath, letting the water wash away the dirt, the tension, the weight of the night. Back in my room, I open the box Jade had touched before. This one isn’t from Raphael. It shocks me. It’s from Tobias. Inside rests a golden ring, crowned with a massive blue oval gem. And within, engraved deep, is the royal insignia. Damn. These men are going to make me rich with all these gifts. I stare at the ring, knowing I’ll never wear it. What the hell am I supposed to do with this? I place it back in the box and shove it deep into one of my drawers, hidden away.

"I present to you the Dazzling Ruby." It had a fairly thick gold band with a very big diamond that shone so bright. It was a twenty five carats gold with smaller diamonds encrusted on the band. Daniel loved it. It gave the bold statement he wanted for Rose. He didn't let Arturo tell him about the ring before he announced, "I want it."

“Then I came out of the closet and realized I wouldn’t need it.” A young mom carried a bag full of bracelets with broken clasps, baby rings, and empty settings she’d collected from friends and family. “You must be careful to know which is the real gold and which the imitation,” Moishe said to her. “See here, how this bracelet is turning green? And there are no markings? This may not be real gold.” He poured a few drops of liquid on what looked like a whetstone, and scraped one of the bracelet’s links. “See?” he said, pointing. “Imitation.”

“Mr. Jones, what’s wrong with the ring? Hah, is it fake?” More and more people gathered outside to watch and discuss among themselves. Cordelia bit her lip and silently took the ring back. She put it on her ring finger again. “Not only is the ring authentic, but it’s priceless.” Oliver removed the gloves. “This is an emerald, while the ring should be pure gold extracted from the Hume Gold Mine. Although the design is ancient, it’s priceless.” “What!?” Karine had a change of expression. “M-Mr. Jones, are you sure about that?”

What more, once people saw all that gold, they would surely be tempted to rob them… Realizing that Gerald was stressed over how to bring all that money around, the crowned old man then handed a small ring to him. Slightly startled to suddenly be given a ring, Gerald couldn’t help but ask, “…I’m sorry, but what’s this ring about…?” “It’s a storage ring with a particularly huge storage space! You can keep your gold in that so you won’t have to fret about carrying it about!” explained the old man with an amiable smile. “That… I can’t just accept something like this for free! How about this? I’ll buy this ring off you for a million gold coins! Is that acceptable?” asked Gerald who simply wasn’t

“Would you like suggestions, Miss?” “Yes, please,” I said nervously. She began pulling out trays and showing me different styles while Jacob offered his own opinions. “That one suits your hand,” he said while pointing to a delicate silver band. “No, that one is prettier,” I argued softly. He chuckled. “You are asking the wrong man. I think you would make any ring beautiful.” The assistant laughed. “Alpha Jacob may be biased.” “Very biased,” he agreed. Eventually, one ring caught my eye. It was white gold with a large oval moonstone in the center surrounded by tiny diamonds. The stone shimmered with blue and silver beneath the light like moonlight trapped in crystal.