Repunzel Promise Ring Novels & Stories

It’s so beautiful! “It goes on your right hand, Karen. But you have to figure out the finger.” Bart answered briskly. He and Joanne still had those identical excited grins on their faces. Oh! A puzzle… Well, there are five options so. I tried my thumb, but it was too big for the ring. The index and middle finger were also too big. I slipped it on the fourth finger and it was a perfect fit. I held it up for Conor to see. I looked over and was surprised by the look on his face. “It’s a promise ring.” He confessed, taking my right hand and kissing the ring as he watched me intently.

This was going too far now. "Chase, what's going on here?" I looked at him, wide-eyed. He chuckled. "Don't worry, I'm not about to propose." He opened the box, and it had a ring in it. It had a silver band with a ruby as the middle stone. "If you aren't proposing, then why are you holding a ring?" I asked. I tried not to show how panicked I felt. "This is a promise ring, Meghan. I wanted to show you that I'm serious about you, and this will lock in our relationship. I love you," Chase said.

There was a ring. My mouth fell open. What? He plucked the ring out of the box, laughing at the look on my face. “It’s a color-changing ring. This is my way of saying, I’m going to propose.” I snapped out of my daze and stared at him with an incredulous expression. “You’re giving me a promise ring?” I glanced back at the ring, the words ‘color changing’ becoming clearer as it caught the moonlight and turned from a deep purple to a shimmering white. Almost like it was a diamond. The band around the shiny gem was gold with small actual diamonds interwoven around it.

"We'll never see each other again. And congratulations on the wedding." I knew that wasn't enough to kill his doubts, so I turned my hand around and showed him the wedding ring. "And I'm married. I love my husband very much." The look on Christopher's face changed faster than I could say another word. He grabbed my hand. "What? When did this happen?" Rachel chuckled and spoke with a voice loud enough for everyone to hear. "Next time you try to lie, make sure you clean up anything that might ruin it. You've gone through a lot of husbands these past few years."

They were sparkling but not with tears or even being glossy; they were just shining in a way he had never seen before when someone looked at him. He just stood there looking into those sparking orbs as she began to smile as she remembered the little things that her father did for her mother. That made her look down at the ring on her hand, and she smiled even more. A promise ring for the future. One that was made to help her find herself and her memories again. She looked up to him, and he was waiting for anything to be said.

He took my trembling hand gently, holding it as though it was something precious. “As long as I breathe,” he whispered, “I will always come back to you.” My knees wobbled. “I know things are chaotic,” he continued, “and I know you’re scared. Your father wants you home. That video nearly ruined everything. And the incident with Selina. My life is messy.” His hand tightened around mine. “But I need you to remember one thing.” He opened a small velvet box. Inside lay a ring. Gold Delicate promise ring. My throat tightened painfully. “Zavian…”

He takes a black Cartier box from inside his coat, similar to the bracelet I am wearing just now. He opens the box, and there are two white gold rings in it. Removing one of the bands, he holds it with his thumb and two fingers, kisses it and says, “I want these rings to be the first that we will wear in our lives. These bands symbolize our alliance and our promise in this very first year together as a couple. Do you accept this promise, Selena?” My mouth is wide open, tears uninhibitedly flowing from my eyes. I nod frantically in confirmation, barely able to speak. He puts the ring on my right ring finger. I admire the little promise band with a purple diamond shining right in the middle.

Brinda said hugging me tighter. I hugged them both back. "Your so welcome. He will never hurt either of you again." We're all crying now then Serene and Rachael come to join the hug. "Oh! The ring looks really nice." Brinda smiled. "It's just a promise ring for now." Bella took my hand and inspected the ring.

It was a six-inch cake, but she ate half before heading to bed. The next day, she was startled awake by a knock at the door. Rubbing her eyes, she shuffled over to answer it. It was Dominic. After just one night apart, his expression still carried traces of lingering anger, his face shadowed with frustration. Yet, when his gaze met hers, he forced a strained smile and pulled a diamond bracelet from his pocket. “Happy birthday. This is your gift. I drank too much yesterday and forgot to give it to you.” Valerie took one glance at the bracelet and instantly recognized it—it was the matching set to the diamond necklace Camilla had worn the night before.

Yet here she was, unwavering in her proclamation. The priest spread his arms to his sides. “May the Lord in his kindness strengthen the consent you have declared before these witnesses and graciously bring to fulfillment his blessings within you. What God has joined, let no one put asunder.” He grinned. “It is time for the giving and receiving of rings.” “Oh,” Camila’s eyes grew wide. “I don’t have a ring.” “I have one.” We all turned to the unexpected voice. I stiffened, ready to reach for my gun.