Onyx Flower Bracelet Novels & Stories

She says. “Can I take a better look?” I asked, “Of course” she smiled and gestured to me to take a look, I picked one of the bracelets and examined it. It was like little silver flowers with little gems in the middle of the flowers, “They are beautiful” I smiled. “Alright, but we have more if you want to check them out” The attendant said, my eyes fell on a bracelet. And I thought of Gideon, Maybe I should get him a Christmas gift too?

The executive who had been speaking trailed off immediately, sensing that something more important had now claimed Alexander's attention. The associate opened the case and delicately removed the bracelet, placing it on a velvet-lined tray. “This piece is composed of eight small floral clusters, each centered with a one-carat diamond. Seven are Argyle pink diamonds—top of the line for the year. The eighth is a fancy blue diamond, also over a carat. All petals are finished in flawless white diamonds.” She smiled, sensing she had his attention. “It looks especially beautiful on fair skin. It’s the kind of piece women fall in love with instantly.”

Otis could as well feel my restlessness and offered me warmth the best way he could. Narin helped me put my hair in place, she grinned at me widely. "You are so beautiful Nyx" she complimented and took out a handmade bracelet she made from cowries and pearl beads. "I made it just for you as a congratulatory token into your new phase of life," she said shyly and I felt my eyes water. I slowly took it from her hands and wore it around my wrist, "it's beautiful" I muttered, staring at my wrist in admiration.

“Don’t you need a black rose as well?” I placed my free hand inside my jeans pocket and took out a fresh black rose bud and handed it over to him along with my Daylight bracelet which consisted of a flat disk like, removable glass case that was tied to a gold wristband in a chain-like design. Most bracelets were of similar kind but the material varied on the basis of affordability. “Fresh from the Emperor’s garden I see.” Dylan said without looking up at me.

The ring is a pure signet gold adorned with black onyx stone. She nervously slid the ring into his finger. This ring proves that they have the blessing from different gods and goddesses. Given by her father, she took the bracelet. The gold bracelet has a distinct design of two dragons facing each other. Amaya slid it on his arm. He tried to remove it but he could not.

“This robe hasn't left the ceremonial hall since my Alpha accession. Now thanks to you, I have worn it again.” Nyx purred happily. “Mate is super handsome.” Osiris chuckled at her praise. Then he reached into his robe. “There is one more thing.” He took out a black velvet box and opened it. Inside rested a delicate diamond bracelet with tiny moon-shaped charms that sparkled between the diamonds. It was simple and elegant, just like him. “You deserve all the best things in the world, My Moon.” Osiris carefully fastened it around my wrist. “I’ll make sure you have everything you desire in our home.”

Victoria froze for a beat before she narrowed her eyes at me. "What's gotten into you? What are you plotting now?" Lucas looked just as confused. "Avery, you said you loved the ring," he said with a frown. I smiled. Taking Victoria's hand, I murmured, "Mom's right. Honestly, all the presents we've given her before were too small. This ring fits her much better." Lucas blinked, thrown. "I had this custom-made for you. It's one of a kind—"

Trixie says, bumping her shoulder into mine. “I’m not staring,” I lie, still staring. “It would look good on you,” Sonia says, casually inspecting a bracelet made of what looks like animal teeth. “It has a wolf charm,” Trixie adds with a smirk. “Symbolism. Very edgy.” “It’s overpriced,” Theo grumbles, appearing behind me. He crosses his arms like he’s guarding state secrets. “And it’ll probably turn your skin green.” “Let her buy the damn necklace, Teo,” Parker says, walking up with four tiny cloth bags of what looks like red dirt. “You just spent fifteen silver coins on candied nuts.”

The black tie was undone, hanging loose around his neck. "Beige is for victims," Vespera murmured to her reflection. "Pastels are for peace. Tonight is not about peace." "No," Cyprian agreed, stepping up behind her. "Tonight is an execution." He met her gaze in the glass. He looked dangerous. The "Thornless Rose" tattoo on his neck peeked out from the crisp white collar of his shirt. "Turn around," he said softly. Vespera turned. Cyprian held a long, thin velvet box. He opened it. Inside lay a bracelet—a band of platinum set with jagged, raw diamonds that looked like shards of ice.

Anita gave her a quick skim of what was in the box before holding it up by the hook. "A bracelet?" Valery craned her neck as that shimmering compilation of crystal rocks hung loosely. She blinked when Anita impulsively laid the bracelet on her wrist, hastily trying to lock the hook in. "This is a one hundred per cent diamond. I have a date this weekend, and it will do justice to my outfit," Anita said as she flaunted another woman's gift on her wrist.