Obsession Jewelry Novels & Stories

The gala was a spectacle of power and wealth, it was a grand display of deception where men in tailored suits and women draped in diamonds smiled over glasses of blood-red wine. Serena De Luca had spent her life attending such events, she was forced to play the role of the obedient daughter, she was the mafia princess and was meant to stand beside her father as proof of his legacy. But tonight, something felt different.

I’m just surrounded by people who think a pussy makes you brainless. I traced the pendant with my thumb and felt the faint warmth inside. The gem shifted colors under the bathroom light, blues bleeding into violent purples, silver sparks flickering like trapped lightning. This wasn’t just jewelry. This was a fucking war chest. The Obsidian Veil auctioned for more money than most crime families see in a decade, now hanging around my neck like a noose made of diamonds and promises. Who the hell are you, Dax Blackthorne? The question clawed at me.

she said sentimentally. “Then we would gladly watch too,” Essi grinned. With Oneil sharing the bench, they watched Marco preparing the jade stone and the piece of gold. Marco’s wife even explained that today, they were lucky to buy a gold of a cheaper price. So Marco can create a precious metal ring with jade stones on it. It was an incredible sight for Essi. It was like there is a calling for her to observe it better because maybe the Click Magazine would request for her to contribute another writing. Maybe she could help Maesto Marco to sell his pieces of jewelry.

With just a slight tremor in my hand, I extended my arm towards him. His fingers brushed against the pulse in my wrist, too soft and fast to have felt the spike in my heartrate. “It’s beautiful.” I mumbled, staring down at the piece of jewelry. It was beautiful, glittering and catching the light. Small obsidian gems dangled from the bracelet, like little beads of darkness. “Would you like to see what it does?” He asked, more than a flicker of excitement shining in his eyes. “I would.” I nodded, surprised that I was actually telling the truth.

Santina must think that she doesn't know about her secret agenda but that's to be expected since Santina has no expectation of Evy at all. Not that it matters. Reaching for her bag, she carefully takes it and laid it on the table in front of her. "Because of this" Santina's eye glowed at the shiny jewelry offered to her. "This is a piece of obsidian gemstone jewelry. If you play your cards right you can sell them for huge amounts of money. I need you to accompany me to this job. If by the end, we can safely make it back. I'll give this to you."

I didn't know why it shone, but it was beautiful. I could sit all day watching this piece of gem that clung to my neck. It was like a daily ritual. Sitting and admiring its beauty. Day in and day out, I became addicted to my locket. I almost couldn't go a day without touching it or staring at it for hours. It slowly became my little obsession. I knew obsessions were bad, but who wouldn't get obsessed with this beauty? I reluctantly tore my gaze off it, placing it inside my top to conceal it and I shut the door of my room, contemplating what to do.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next we have tonight's featured item. This black obsidian necklace called 'Starry Night.' "Personally designed by the renowned designer Mr. A, it features a unique concept and exceptionally rare materials. The black obsidian is known to symbolize mystery, subtlety, and protection. "More importantly, this necklace holds within it a very special emotional significance." Nicholas' voice was magnetic and successfully captured the interest of everyone in attendance. All eyes were now focused on the black obsidian necklace. The atmosphere reached its peak. As Aspen listened to Nicholas' introduction earlier, she felt that the necklace's design style seemed familiar in some w

nodding my head as I looked around I looked around and started pointing to things I knew would affect her one after the other, from the massage chair, shelves of makeup products, her air purifier she couldn’t do without, half of the jewelry collection, half of her shoes to half of her bags. She almost cried but forced the tears in. I did my little research through Han and found out that she is obsessed with looking good. If I had taken away other things then she wouldn’t feel them that much, but since they were things she was obsessed with, the pain was felt to the bones by her.

Golden Enterprise had place only one set of these eight pairs in this location because of the trust they had with Yang Corps security. Or else people would wanted to own a pair of these rings would have to custom order and call for it to be delivered, it’s not easily display in store. This one was display here, and Yang Tian-Xu decided to purchase it. An expensive ring that’s worth millions of dollars. A ring in which value increases over time. The moment when Yang Tian-Xu wanted to purchase it, the manager had already called for their CEO, Jin Qi-Long. He immediately called him, while Yang Tian-Xu waited in the VIP room.

Zemia got off the couch and walked out, giving Alora the privacy she needed. Alora exhaled when she saw Zemia got up to his feet and walked out, She had her bath, sat in front of the mirror and stared at her naked body, she got up after applying body lotion, she pulled out a white curve fitting gown that got down to her kneel, it had a slitch that began from her hip down to her kneel. She wore pencil black heels, she picked up a Rhinestone flash diamond small black bag. She pushed the door open and walked out.