Red Kryptonite Ring Smallville Novels & Stories

The reversal of the previous night’s power dynamic was jarring. "Tonight is the final step of your training for this arc," Victor murmured. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, velvet-lined box. Inside was a ring. It wasn't a dainty diamond meant for a bride. It was a heavy, platinum signet ring with the Sterling crest—a lion’s head with a crown of thorns.

Then, Adonis jammed a syringe of dark green Hydra venom straight into Aiden's vein! "No..." I covered my mouth, shaking violently. The tears wouldn't stop. I had actually believed Adonis's innocent act. I left them alone together! "This is just the beginning," Brynn sneered. He threw something bloody right at my face. An obsidian ring hit the stone floor. Clink. The sound was sharp. Deafening. I froze. It was a wedding ring carved from a meteorite. Years ago, Aiden almost died taking a magic strike for me. He carved this ring in his sickbed. He said the iron was as unbreakable as his vow to never abandon me.

she whispers. Rhydar smirks faintly. "Well... mission accomplished, then." I let out a shaky breath, sitting on the floor close to my mate. My heart aches at how pale and weak he looks, and I lean closer, almost instinctively, hoping I can lend him strength just by being near. "I brought something," Uriel says softly, reaching into his pocket. He pulls out a silver ring that catches the light just enough to make it glint. "It's not much, but it'll help defend your mind against intrusion. Something to keep you safe."

“I’ve told you so many times that you have nothing to worry about! We’ve been together for years, Kira. You know I’ve never looked at another shewolf. You know I love you! That should be enough to put all these insecurities to rest!” “That’s exactly the problem!” I shot back. “We’ve been together for years. We’ve been holding hands for over a year, and you’re telling me you still don’t know my ring size? You’re asking me to become your mate for life, yet the ring fits Diana instead of me?” The worst part was that the ring couldn’t simply be resized. Its centerpiece was a Moonstone, a rare gem that would shatter if the band was altered after it had been set.

Well I might just tell him then, but once we figure it all out and find the necklace I would gladly enjoy stabbing the bastard in the back. "Umm I think the girl had a ring on her finger" Clara said looking at me "what kind of ring?" I questioned leaning close to her "at first it looked like a normal ring, but later when light flashed on it it glow red" she stated still looking at me. "It glowed red?" I questioned raising an eyebrow, she nodded before she looked down again as if trying to remember more details, I need her to remember everything she can, cause even the slightest detail might help.

“Do you mind?” Arthur lighted the fire for her cigarette, and when he sat in front of her, he began to ask her a question. “So, a red garnet signet ring, I should have known right away, it is a female werewolf from the Crimsonite family.” He gave the signet ring back, “To whom do I owe this pleasure?”

That's why I quickly moved my hand away, but when I dropped it loosely off the couch, I ended up hitting his arm, which was moving softly to the floor. The ring on his finger flashed for a moment in a violet tone, and it made me look down. By coincidence, or not, my hand leaned well over the circle-shaped ring leaked over his index finger. The ring was made of a golden tone, made of gold, and its center was covered by clouds of a very beautiful cyan, which I knew came from the powers of Michael.

“Of course.” “We helped pick the ring.” Lysander said, and waved at Kaelen. “Put it on her finger already.” “Patience,” Kaelen muttered, but he took my hand and slid the ring on my right hand. Everyone leaned in to get a good look at it. The faceted crimson stone reflected the morning light. “It’s out of this world, you guys. Didn’t you say red diamonds were the most rare?” I glanced up at Kaelen. “I did. Only the best for you, little witch.”

He looks out the window for a bit, "I have something I want to give you." He pulls out a dark, almost black ring with a medium-sized red gemstone placed right in the center. He gently grabs my left hand, hesitating at his actions for a second, and slips it onto my ring finger. My heart begins to hammer against my chest at the smallest touch of his skin. Once I look down at the ring at a closer angle, the band of it is a dragon that hooks onto the gem from the left side, while its tail hooks onto the other side of the gem, creating the circle.

Smart man. The first item was an emergency button disguised as a ring. A delicate silver band with a heart shape at the center, and a ruby in the heart. It was subtle enough for anyone to think it was just jewelry, but with a small, barely noticeable indentation on one side. A single press would send an alert straight to him. It was the kind of precaution I never would’ve thought of, but Cassiel clearly had.