Novel Precious Novels & Stories

"Gift?" "Yes, a Christmas present." She answered. "And yours?" The lady asked. She shrugged. "Any plans for Christmas?" "Yes, me and my blanket, snuggling on my bed," she whispered and laughed. "Too cold outside." After buying the gift she was checking out of the shop when the owner gave her the booklet, the same one she wanted to buy, " A gift for your next novel. May you have a miraculous Christmas!" She winked.

Then one Lord shouted. “She lies ! There was no treasure!” That seemed to get the Lords and Ladies riled up. She stood then quiet, closed her eyes and did as Khepri had told her. She stilled her mind and thought of the jewel being in her hand and when she opened her eyes the jewel appeared inside her hand. It sparkled and gleamed giving off a rainbow hue form the light refracting off of it making the crowd go oh and ah as they looked on. One lady yelled.

Adrian stood in the silence of his penthouse, the city lights glittering far below like distant stars. The vast space felt empty, as always. He crossed to the heavy oak dresser and opened the top drawer. Inside, nestled among cufflinks and forgotten watches, lay the only thing that felt truly his: a small, smooth stone, dark as midnight with faint veins of crimson running through it. He picked it up, rolling it between his fingers. It was warm to the touch, grounding him in a way nothing else could. He didn’t know where it had come from or why it mattered, only that losing it would break something inside him.

When Joey served it to Eliza, her mouth gaped open. “Oh, what is this?! Matan, is that another ring? But, you have already given me one.” She exclaimed showing her the previous ring but she couldn’t help stealing glances at the new ring atop the dessert. It looked similar but more beautiful. Matan picked up the ring gently and motioned Eliza to give him her left hand. Although a bit hesitant because she grew attached to her ring, she let him remove it from her ring finger and change it with the new one. He slipped the old one on his pinky and seeing it only fit on the tip he pocketed it.

I first read Precious. ... ICE COLD FACTS 'BOUT U! Name: Precious Zuckerberg Nickname: Precious, Iou (Ayu) Address: Debbuezil Subdivision Cellphone no: +639658904593 Birthday: February 12, **** School: BCGHS Ambition: to become a doctor FAVORITES ....... Hobbies: watching movies, make-overs Music: Bury A Friend, When The Party's Over Singers: Billie Eilish

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********

On the other hand, my curiosity and the need to take my mind off of Sariel, Draven, and all the other issues overcame the potential threat. I grabbed a tissue and used it to open the book as if expecting the pages to be poisoned. I turned the first page and it turned out to be some old diary. I ran through a few entries. The handwriting I found on those pages was sophisticated and beautiful, while the entries themselves looked like historical notes. As I took a closer look, I saw the dates marked in the corners: they were all dated in the nineteenth century. As I read a couple more entries, I started to realize that the one who had written it was a noble… a vampire noble, a woman at that.

Said Precious Alex smiled at precious's explanation. He was relieved that his thoughts was incorrect. Alex was happy to still be able to sit together with Precious and eat with her. Even though he was actually still curious if precious remembering their kiss last night. But Alex chose not to ask because he was afraid it would ruin their atmosphere now. At least he can still talk to precious even though precious only sees him as a friend. *** A new day at the office has begun, Precious who entered as a new employee immediately received a warm welcome from other employees. Because precious is still new

Third Person POV "Marry me, Jewel," Henry said, on his knees with his hand stretching the jewelry box forward. Jewel gasped again and looked at the ring. It was a real diamond silver ring that reflected rainbow colors on the wall as soon as the sun fell on it. It was beautiful. Everything was beautiful. This was what she wanted. This was what she needed. "Henry..." She was utterly speechless. She didn't know how to bring her words out. On the other hand, Hakeem was scared that she might not be ready. That he might have read the signals too fast. That she was going to say no.

I'll be using POVs now. Thank you. JUWAI'S POV *WEDDING DAY* I woke up that early morning feeling detached, a feeling like i don't belong to the world anymore, a feeling that i have no one else to call mine. What have i done?. I never in my life felt so dejected and weak, or never felt so vulnerable and hate until this early morning of my wedding day with yaa junyad. Well, my second marraige to be precise.