Princess Beatrice Engaged Ring Novels & Stories

"Alright, Jessica shouldn't have hung up on you. Take this as her apology." It was a pink necklace, missing some diamonds. It was her style, not mine. I never liked pink. Then I recalled the bracelet on her wrist yesterday. It was the Prince family's heirloom, passed down to the wives. I had begged to try it on after his proposal, which was a fair request, but he had refused, saying it was for our wedding. Believing him, I waited patiently for three years. Now Jessica was wearing it. The one in front of me? It was probably some castoff she didn't want anymore, and Milo passed it to me.

We sat down in the engagement chairs and finally the priest started chanting his mantra blessing the engagement rings “it’s beautiful shiva”I smiled looking at the ring in my fourth finger it was a emerald gold ring it was very beautiful “It’s the family earloom it’s always passed down to the princesses but the crown princess own is the most special cause of the emerald in the middle represents her status and royalty” Shivaay father explained to me and Silvia I noticed Silvia’s ring was golden too with a similar design to mine the only difference was the emerald on mine.

"Lord Julian took me to a villa for our honeymoon. The view was divine, and he barely left my side for two whole weeks.” "You are so fortunate, Charlotte," Beatrice chimed in, clasping her hands together. "My father finally finalized the contract with Robert last night. We are to be wed before winter, and he gave me this sapphire necklace just to mark the occasion.” The girls broke into squeals and congratulations, leaning in to admire the blue gem resting against Beatrice's collarbone. I forced another smile onto my face, nodding along while my fingers tightened around the stem of my glass. "How wonderful for you both," I murmured.

"Honey, what's wrong? Are you stressed from work? Here, let me pour you a drink, and we can talk…" He reached out to touch her face, but she shoved his hand away in disgust. Just then, her eyes landed on the ring on his right ring finger. It was their engagement ring, the one with William's name engraved on the inside. It had a story. It was said to have belonged to a deeply devoted couple, and the wife had donated it after her husband's death, hoping it would bring another couple the same profound love. Madeline had paid five million dollars for it at auction, believing it was a symbol of true, undying love.

Then he hands it to me to open. It’s a gorgeous princess cut diamond engagement ring. I don’t know how many carats it is, but it also has tiny diamonds that go all the way around the band.

Yes, Tracy and Aiden got engaged few days before last night in a private romantic dinner but I was kept in the dark because Damien had it all planned out for us. I was constantly admiring my new ring, so much so, I couldn't help but take pictures of it. "A 34 carat diamond ring?! Wow guys, wow! That's all I can say!" "Well congratulations to The Kingstons', wishing them all the best in this new chapter, right guys?" "Of course! Now, moving on..." "You're still watching that?" I heard him speak up from the doorway. I grabbed the remote and reduced the volume of the blaring sound of the television.

He handed Declan a box, then placed her tea on the table in front of her. “Uh, yes… Sienna. Here is our engagement ring.” Declan stated and shoved the box onto her lap. He was definitely not a romantic. Sienna opened the box and felt her heart explode. A unique pear-shaped gold rose ring stared back at her. It was beautiful and elegant, with a band decorated in tiny diamonds. “Don’t lose it. I spend 50 thousand on that ring.” The billionaire said and sipped on his tea. “I won’t,” Sienna replied as 2 women walked into the waiting room. Sienna put the ring on her finger, which was a perfect fit and watched the two women. They were both dressed elegantly and gave Declan a kiss on his cheek.

**** Later That Day Hours passed. I was back in the room Ethan had given me. My gown now hung by the door, and I wore a simpler, soft blue dress provided by one of the royal maids. I kept staring at the ring. Turning it, touching it, trying to feel its weight not just on my finger, but in my life. I was engaged to a prince. But being a future princess wasn’t just a dream. It was a responsibility. One that came with eyes — so many eyes.

Lanie “I can’t believe this,” I said yet again, staring at the ring, switching my gaze to Andrew’s face, then repeating the cycle all over again. Him. My engagement ring. There was nothing else. My engagement ring. “It’s so beautiful,” I breathed. And it was. The diamond sparkled. It was a princess cut jewel, bigger than one I’d ever thought I’d be comfortable wearing, but having it on my finger made me want to never take it off.

On top of that, they were also busy with their wedding preparations that’s about to happen three months from now. Her attention was drawn to the brilliant oval-cut sapphire ring on her finger, which resembled Kate Middleton's engagement ring. She immediately blushed and smiled as she recalled Troy’s simple wedding proposal to her. Troy invited him to go to the beach one fine day. He told him he wanted to unwind because they’ve always been busy managing their business together. Since they opened Sweet Memoire, Bridgette spent her entire week in the shop.