Pink Diamond Pearl Novels & Stories

Crossing the room, he made his way to the dwindling fire, and threw a few logs upon it. "I see you've found the infamous Red Aurora," replied Richard by way of an answer, holding up a sparkling blue gem of immense proportions up to the firelight. "It found its way to us in the gullet of a goose," replied Edward, and took up the dusty decanter from its dark corner of the room. "Whisky, Sonjica?" "Don't mind if I do," Sonjica agreed, removing his hat to the hat-rack.

Pearl congratulated him, saying, "You're amazing, buying the land with just one bid. Our efforts today weren't in vain." Their goal was the suburban land, and now that it was easily obtained, Pearl didn't want to leave yet. She gazed intently at a sparkling pink diamond jewelry sparkles up there. She gently tugged on Max's hand and whispered, "Darling, I want that pink diamond necklace. You still have plenty of money, right?" Max, still in high spirits, responded generously, "You like it? Then you shall have it."

Third Person's POV Emeralds were valuable, sure, but they were too heavy and serious. They didn't fit the vibrant, pulse-pounding life she radiated. He thought of a set of red diamonds he'd kept in his vault for ages. Their color was as hot as a wildfire—exactly like her lush, tempting lips tonight. They would suit her perfectly. "Then again... don't young she-wolves usually love pink?" He remembered outbidding everyone for a pink diamond set recently—earrings, a necklace, a bracelet. Every stone was flawlessly cut, the carats were massive, and they sparkled with a dream-like glow.

The moment the mind-link snapped shut, the echo of his rage still pressed against my skull. “See?” Selene’s voice dripped with contempt inside the shared link. “Low-blood trash always thinks they can steal what isn’t theirs.” I said nothing. That diamond was my mother’s bride-gift, the Moon’s Tear. That diamond wasn’t just a jewel. It was my mother’s bridal heirloom—the Moon’s Tear. When our pack was on the brink of collapse, she pawned it to secure the foundation of what would become the Silvermane Dominion.

Maybe the makeup artist was so good and she turned her into perfection. When she was admiring her own beauty, they opened the jewelry box. Ruby looked at the necklace in an awe. The necklace was made with tiny pink diamonds and white diamonds arranged in the order of one after another and in the middle was the dazzling ruby in the color of a pigeon's blood. The pink diamonds are extremely rare and the people who has seen the kind of pink diamond can be counted. Moreover, the pigeon's blood diamond is seldom seen and it could be said that this is the most precious jewel in the world.

"And how exactly do you plan to do that? Those pink diamond earrings are worth over three hundred ninety million. There's only one pair like them in the entire world." Upon hearing Amelia’s words, the three women's faces shifted, each one wearing a stunned, disbelieving expression. They had figured the pink diamond earrings might carry a hefty price tag, but none of them had imagined they'd be worth that much. “Are you trying to swindle us? Sure, pink diamonds are rare, but they're not that rare, and definitely not one-of-a-kind. That's just you making things up," Martha snapped, quickly pulling herself together. “Exactly! How could such tiny little earrings be worth over three hundred milli

Liam remarks to Michel. While glancing out the car window, Liam closes the file. "Hey, let me have a look at this pink one," Rose says to the lady, pointing to the pink diamond. "Yes ma'am, just a minute," the lady says as she hands a little black pendant to a customer. "This is an ordinary pink diamond with a scratch that represents a lost love. Would you like to see the purple one we have?" With a smile, the lady inquires of Rose. "If there are more colours of it, then I can think of more things," Rose explains with a nod.

“I should be the one worried. I don’t even want to ask how much your dress costs.” “Says the one wearing obvious designers.” I rolled my eyes as we entered the car. “Courtesy of Lara, the only woman to love me for my gold digging ways.” He gave a fake bow before starting the car. **** “Oh shit.” Vincent gasped. He was not exaggerating his reaction. As we slowly approached the huge ballroom, I began to feel out of place. Vincent stopped the car for the valet to park. We both alighted the car. Vincent took my hand and wrapped it around his and we both made our way to the entrance.

said Arsen who immediately got a sharp glare from Kenzo. Kenzo took his friends to Ciwidey hot springs, Bandung. So that Diana's mind will be fresher and not only think about the problems that exist in her life. But what happened was like this. Arsen and the others only know that Diana is happy, because Diana doesn't like to indulge her sadness on many people. They all don't know how Diana's heart is at this time. Only God, Diana, and Kenzo know. Even her mother and siblings did not know about her broken heart.

He took a deep breathe before walking over to them. Junayd saw him coming, "this is the perfect time to put my plan into action". He thought. He took out a beautiful red box from his pocket, opened it and brought out a gold ring with initials on it.."J2". He took Juwairiyyah’s left hand, went on his knees and said... "Will you be my wife?" Arfaat lost it all, he almost missed a step. What could his ears be hearing? Junayd proposing to juwairiyyah? That can't be possible.