Rafe Cameron Rings Novels & Stories

skill to make a wedding dress for her daughter in law to be. It took her three weeks to complete soon after the engagement was complete and the wedding finalized. It was beautiful. The embroidery was classy and archaic as Omar’s mother was a woman of taste. Though Omars parents were not very affluent but Omars mother had come from a wealthy family, so wealthy that they disowned her for choosing to marry her poor village partner and sent a hit man multiple times to take out the unsuspecting poor innocent village man, but all their attempts were to no avail. In fact, the couple had been in the kitchen of their home romanticizing on each other, laughing and chatting away their morning when s

It doesn’t seem fair he’s the only one who gets to touch. I start unbuttoning his shirt, and Rafe smiles indulgently at me, helping me by undoing his cufflinks. He drops them in the grass, and I worry the huge diamonds will get lost in the dirt, but when I reach for one, he captures my hand and kisses my fingertips. “Don’t worry about it,” he says. “Don’t worry about anything but us.” He gives one strong thrust for emphasis. Nodding, I undo the last button, and Rafe shrugs his shirt off, baring his chest and abs for my eyes and hands to feast upon. While his fingers go back to my nipples, my palms run over his. His eyelids flutter closed.

I asked, staring at her fingers, my brain working overtime to decipher what I wasn't getting. Only then did I catch a glimpse of the diamond ring on her left ring finger. “Oh my goodness, Amelia!” I squealed, standing up to hold her hand. “Rafael proposed?” “Yes, he did. Last night,” She said, grinning. “It was the most beautiful thing ever.” “Wow, I'm so happy for you, Amelia,” I replied, staring at the dainty diamond ring, which fitted her small hands perfectly. “It's gorgeous. Congratulations, sweetie.”

"Something I wanted to give you." He opened it. Inside was a beautiful ring. An oval-cut ruby was delicately placed on a rose gold band, surrounded by a diamond halo. I stared at it in shock. "When did you get this?" "Before tonight." My heart skipped. Sinclair held it out to me. "I intended to give it to you regardless of what happened tonight." I looked at him. For some reason, that made Rafe's words feel less certain. Sinclair gently placed the ring in my hand. "It's my version of a Blood Jewel collar. I've never liked its implication, and since you're already wearing a Moon Jewel collar for the twins, well..."

I turn my head just in time to see him clapping like a damn proud uncle, smirking as if he planned this whole thing. "About fucking time, Alpha Romeo," he adds with a dramatic eye roll. Ava's beside him, hands over her heart, eyes misty as she starts clapping too. "That was so beautiful," she sniffs. "I swear I thought I was going to combust if you didn't put that ring on her already." Rafael turns toward them, still on one knee, chuckling softly. "Were you two just watching the whole time?" Nicklaus shrugs, tossing an arm around Ava's shoulder. "Front row seats, baby. We didn't want to interrupt true love... until it got too sappy."

Younger wolves carrying flowers I didn't recognize, their scent sweet and wild on the evening air. At the center of it all, directing with his characteristic quiet authority, was Rafe. I saw him before he saw me. He was standing near the main courtyard, dark hair slightly disheveled from whatever he'd been doing, the sleeves of his shirt rolled to the forearm, talking to Cassian gesturing towards the ceremony fires. The fading afternoon light caught the angles of his face, the sharp jaw and the strong brow, the particular way his features arranged themselves when he was focused. The scars on his forearms caught the light too — the evidence of every battle he'd fought for the people around hi

"Will you marry me? Right now. Here, in this poorly lit hospital room with an IV and Raven crying in the corner?” "I am not crying." Raven said immediately. She was absolutely crying. Cameron laughed. Then flinched with a sharp stab of movement. Then broke down laughing through his pain. "Yes. Obviously yes. You dreadful specimen of a man. Now come over here and slide that ring on my finger before something else does us in.” With hands that trembled, Eric put the ring on her finger. Cameron hugged him to her with her good arm and kissed him. He kissed her back as if she was something he had nearly lost, which she was.

Without saying anything, he slowly removed it, handed it to the salesman and said, "Of course. You can melt it, sell it, donate it… do whatever you want with it." Maitê felt her chest tighten with emotion. She looked at his finger; the pale mark from the ring was still there. The saleswoman brought another tray with men's rings. Rafael chose a simple white-gold model with a discreet black diamond detail in the center.

He smirked before removing a ring from his pocket. "Do you recognise this ring, Princess?" he asked. Valerie gasped with shock. She remembered the ring. It's the black opal ring which is similar to the pendant she is wearing. Raphael wears it. She never saw him removing that ring. It is the symbol of a Raven clan royal. Irina and Cadmus also has similar kind of rings. Each ring has the name of the person engraved on the underside of the ring. She snatched the ring and looked at the underside of the ring for the name.

But those cold and sharp eyes of his hadn't changed at all. "Rafe," I said quietly, trying to sound calm. "I didn't think DC was your kind of city." "Oh, I make do," he said with a shrug. "Lots of old connections here. And new ones too." His smile widened, and I noticed the gold ring on his finger that wasn’t a wedding band, but a custom ring that was engraved with the old Giordano insignia. No way! "You look good," he added. "Motherhood suits you. And Adrian... well, he was always meant for the spotlight. I just came to congratulate you both."