Ring Of The God Novels & Stories

Ross’s brows moved, as if he finally sensed something was wrong, but I had already picked up the resignation letter and placed it back on his desk. “So I resign.” Then I reached for the thin chain at my neck and took off the silver ring hanging beneath my collar. It was the ring I had designed for us years ago. Ross had once asked to wear his openly, but when the company began to grow, he said it was better not to let people know about us yet. So I kept mine hidden against my heart and told myself secrecy was also a kind of protection. Now even that felt absurd. In front of him, I placed the ring on the desk.

But it turned out I was the naive one, believing everything could be justified by it. I replied with a single "OK", dragged my weak body out of bed, and took a cab home. The moment I pushed open the front door, I saw Garrett Holloway standing there with a spoon in his hand, feeding Sienna Cole a prenatal tonic one careful sip at a time. "Keira, you're back so soon?" He stood up and set the bowl behind his back, guilt written all over his face. I recognized that tonic. It was for stabilizing a pregnancy. So he'd taken Sienna to the hospital and confirmed she was carrying a child.

During the banquet, Celia had played with the Sterling family's ancestral oracle blocks like a curious child. That night, Celia cast nine blessed results in a row. The entire hall had been stunned. Everyone praised her as the daughter-in-law destined for the Sterling family. He had smiled with delight back then. Because those nine blessed casts were a miracle he had created with his own hands, weighting the blocks with lead in advance. Everything had gone smoothly. Everyone envied Celia. That young girl who used to hide behind others had been cherished so publicly for the first time. What had he said to Caroline then?

I feel whole. The ring on my finger sparkles in the rays of light coming in through the window. I can’t help but reflect on what happened last night. When the moonlight illuminated our rings and started the reaction that brought the power of the Moon Goddess to us, it didn’t start with the gemstones in my mother’s ring. In fact, it didn’t start in my mother’s ring at all. It started in my father’s ring. The one that no one wanted except for me. The thugs had left it behind when they’d murdered my parents. Grip had gotten it back from the morgue. Sebastian’s hand is on mine, so I can see Dad’s ring. It looks like a regular gold band, nothing special. Like a lot of people, it seems ordinary an

Damien caught it, and just by touching it, he realized what was inside the ring. Now Damien knew why this ring was a mystical item that could withstand Juliette's power to control blood. The moment where Damien touched the ring, he saw who inhabited the ring. Of course, as a mystical item, there must be a spirit from the demon race residing within it. But this time, the spirit within this ring was not from the soul of the demon race. But, it's Gaia, a goddess of the embodiment of earth in Greek mythology. Juliette's power is to control blood, but the power of this ring can be described as a mother protecting her child who is still in her womb with love.

She felt an itch on her palm as she placed her hand on his, watching him closely. Gin stared at the black ring on her index finger. The moment his skin touched the band, he felt a burn, stinging him with pain. What his brother Augutus told him was right. He instantly felt the rage and power from it. It was a witch’s ring, the infamous Sadraka’s band of protection. He gently let go of her hand, quickly keeping his burned skin under the table.

-Lucy’s POV- I could not believe that I followed Conner’s orders. I am currently riding in his Rolls Royce Cullinan silently, while my heart is rebelling. I have always been an independent woman and with that I have always taken things in my own hands. I am not used to depending on someone, but here I am doing just the opposite. What kind of black magic does Conner have that he can just easily make me follow him. Oh please Lucy, get over it! Conner has made his point and it truly made sense. Ugh! To be honest I am not so worried about the tasting test because I know that Ronald will do great. What I am truly worried about is myself. Can I pull out the tough act when Conner is very near me? I

Something that gave me a rush of hope and confidence, something that made the cold, hard rock in my chest I call a heart start beating again. I wasn’t delusional, I wasn’t mad, I wasn’t a lunatic. I blew out a huge sigh and opened my eyes, I was just a man, deeply, irrevocably, unconditionally in love with a woman. A woman that meant the whole world and then some to me. Sighing, I rubbed my eyes with the ball of my palms, blinking against the stars that clouded my vision for a second. I was wiped out. I flung the stack of papers onto my desk just as the jarring rhythm of my ringtone started echoing in my quiet office

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic

Allorah said as she opens her eyes. Shaking my head, I look back down. This was uncomfortable. “You see, his name was Faith. He was someone that would be my other half according to Mother Goddess.” Allorah explained, “Mother Goddess was someone who was like our creator. She would pair goddess if they were a match.” “So both of you where?” I asked, now intrigued. “Yes, Faith was my opposite. I had white hair, and his was black. He was darkness, and I was light. The only thing we had in common was our eyes.” Allorah said as she smiled softly. “And Karl is exactly as Faith.”