Onyx Men's Jewelry Novels & Stories

“Ladies and gentlemen, introducing to you our first product line. We have jade wristwatches for men and women in various designs. They are made of combined stainless steel, pure nephrite jade, and some pieces with gold in it, too.” Hearing her favorite gemstone, Kate’s eyes were already rounding. She may very well be her new company’s avid customer. She could not help but remark, “God, I love jade.” “And the brand?” Raffa said, “will say much of one of the owners. Introducing, RonaldoPlus.” Kate was drinking from her bottle of water when Raffa revealed the brand. She choked on her drink and repeatedly coughed, catching the attention of many. After clearing her throat, she asked, “ex - excuse

“That’s quite all right. Penny for your thoughts?” “I was just thinking about this.” Aidan reached into his pocket and extracted a coiled silver chain. Nested in the center was a dark onyx jewel. Miles recognized it from the old man’s story, following it with his eyes as the chain swayed to-and-fro like a pendulum. The years had not dulled the golden trim of the pendant’s insignia. Miles motioned for Jody to zoom in on the object, and the cameraman did so. “Here.” The old rock star placed the onyx jewel on the table and slid it toward the interviewer. “For you. My last fan.”

"This is what I'm going to put around her neck. I bought it a long time ago, not knowing who it was for. I just knew it was perfect. And it is perfect for her, it suits her well." Tommy opened the box and stared at the contents. Inside was a slim leather collar, the circle created by the braiding of a dozen slimmer pieces of leather in several shades of purple. Hanging from the center on the front was an onyx pendant with a sparkling, rainbow colored Diane embossed on it. The back was a locking, screw plate clasp. "It's beautiful, and you're right, it's perfect for her. When do you wish to do it?" Tommy handed back the collar.

“This is no ordinary ornament, Jaiyana. This necklace… carries a power, a responsibility. And I believe the time has come for it to rest with you.” Jaiyana’s eyes widened in disbelief as Padma released the clasp and, with a reverent delicacy, handed her the necklace. Jaiyana looked at the necklace with new eyes. The pendant gleamed with a light of its own, a soft, molten gold at its core that seemed to pulse with a hidden fire. Tiny flecks of crimson and emerald shimmered within it, as though fragments of sunlight and forest had been captured in crystalline form. The chain was delicate yet strong, woven with an artistry that whispered of centuries of careful guardianship.

Then the man said, "As luck would have it, there's some good news. I heard that Horus had his eye on 'The One And Only', a two-piece jewelry set from And Only Jewelry Corporation. It's the same one that they've been advertising. And whaddya know, someone snatched it away from Horus!"

Adonis walks over to the center of this room-size walk-in closet and opens up this glass display that houses an arrangement of ties, his man jewelry, chains, rings, watches, and studded diamond ear jewelry. All the while, his phone continued to ring, and he suspected it was his mother. Adonis knew her like the back of his hand, counting, '1,2,3,' and in one second flat, it started ringing again. 'I'm not answering it, ' he says as he dabs on this expensive cologne and heads to his garage.

“Now, where’s that gift you promised? I’ve been waiting for it since last night. I even dreamed about it.” Orion chuckled, shaking his head playfully. “You really are full of surprises,” he teased. “Your mood changes faster than anything else.” “Stop dodging the question!” I reached over and playfully tickled him. “Come on, show me what you’ve got!” “I give up! I give up!” He laughed so hard he could barely catch his breath, finally pulling out a long, elegant jewelry box from his pocket. I opened it to reveal a pendant, its black opals shimmering like the night sky.

"What did you tell them?" Orion pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, his expression turning lethal. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, velvet box. He flipped it open to reveal a ring—not a diamond, but a black opal that looked like a trapped, swirling galaxy. "I told his lead security that I don't discuss my private acquisitions with trespassers," Orion said, his voice dropping to a gravelly low as he took my hand. He slid the ring onto my middle finger. It fit perfectly, the weight of it feeling like a promise.

Mason, too, smiled. "Trust me they are made for each other," Gerbert said and Mason chuckled, "I'm hoping so." "I'll have the espresso, please," Onyx said as the server scribbled down his order. "How about you, madam?" He inquired, and she replied curtly, "A water!" When Onyx smirked, she narrowed her eyes. "So, which ring do you prefer? Sapphire? Diamond. Ruby? Emerald?" Onyx asked and she scowled. "None. I'm not going to marry a jerk like you. Not in this life!"

It’s to be expected, I guess, given she’s never truly had a childhood. We walk into what looks like a jewellery store, but it doesn’t look like an overly expensive one. Sasha walks towards the counter to speak to the owner while I browse. There were beautiful timepieces on display, and I contemplated buying one for Michael to say thank you for everything until one particular timepiece caught my attention. It was jet black, and the label said it was made from obsidian ore, with silver and gunmetal inlays. But that wasn’t what caught my attention; it was the engraving on the edge of the face: