Ring Ring From Pucca Novels & Stories

he opens his back and pulls out a black velvet box, he walks towards us and opens it and there it was, a rose gold, diamond-encrusted ring from Pandora. Nikki gasps, “Oh my gosh, it’s gorgeous.” Charles wiggles his eyebrows, “I know, it cost, $150000,” “What?” I exclaim, “I hope you didn’t use your money.” He rolls his eyes, “Of course, not doofus, I used your platinum gold card.” Nikki giggles and I chuckle, “Of course you did.” Charles takes the ring out of the box and hands it to me, “Now put the ring on her finger, her left finger.”

Until I felt something cold and metallic slip-on my left ring finger. Blinking, I opened my eyes, pulling back from the kiss to see a white gold ring with a black rutilated quartz pear stone centered between diamond crescent moons. “It was my Nonna’s, and there is no one more deserving to wear it than you, Mia Cara.” he explained.

the manager said as she was sure that Seraphina wouldn't be able to pick an expensive ring and so what if she did she would just cover it up and the boss would never find out after all they have many copies of various rings in the store " If you say so " Seraphina said smiling but Carly refused to leave as she also wanted to see the ring that Seraphina would pick and it wasn't just her because most of the other women in the store tagged along , they walked around the store with Seraphina looking through all the rings and finally something caught her eye , it was a red shield diamond , one of the most expensive ones in the world , it had one two carat stone and two smaller ones of 1 carat bes

“Perfect fit.” If it wasn’t for Piercy holding my hand, it would have shaken it off. “It’s so beautiful.” “Yes, you are.” His hand gently touched my cheek, stroking my cheek. “You only tried on this one. Do you want to look at more?” Glancing around, I knew in my heart I didn’t want to. “No. Thank you.” “Perfect. The matching ring is here.” The manager pulled out the matching band for Piercy. “You are getting one too?” I asked, smiling at him.

"Have them delivered to my penthouse." "Of course, Mr. Cross. Will there be anything else?" "Yes." He picks up a ring. It is a band with diamonds that circle the entire circumference and doesn't look anything like an engagement ring. "This size?" "Six," I say automatically. He hands it to the consultant. "Size it. I'll collect it tomorrow." After we leave the store...several hundred thousand dollars lighter, though Dante doesn't even blink at the total...he pulls me into an alley between buildings.

The room, though sparse and dim, seemed to pulsate with their collective resolve, every shadow a reminder of the danger lurking just beyond their reach. Rudra stood up, breaking the intense silence that had settled over the room. Reaching into his coat pocket, he pulled out a small velvet pouch. As he opened it, the soft glint of metal caught the light, revealing a collection of seemingly ordinary rings. "Each of you, take one," Rudra said, his voice steady and authoritative. He passed the rings around the table, everyone taking one and examining it with puzzled expressions. The rings looked unremarkable—simple bands of silver with no distinguishing features.

I start playing with one of the silver rings he has on his finger making me the calmest I've been whilst sitting here. "The scars Ilaria. They don't matter. Your strong for carrying on and not giving up after what you've been through." He carries on, pushing my head back into his neck as I continue to sob, his arms going around my waist, as I move my hands up to contine playing with his ring. It was black with what looked like a rose ingraved in the side. I like it. "And Ilaria?" He asks making me sniffle and nod against his neck, as the tears contine to run down my cheks.

He was only left with one more step. Monica dropped the glass of champagne gently on the glass table in front of her, stealing a glance at Sly, whose face was still buried in the magazine. As soon as Marina returned with the rings, Monica realized her mistake. The rings were perfectly crafted with gold platinum and red diamond. Even Sly's was lined with red diamonds. The three rings were a matching piece. One that was carefully designed for a loving couple.

She said. “Please for the boys now.” I asked and they packed all the ones on the table and brought in another set. These ones were filled with studs, clips, ice, rings. The rings caught my attention. “Please get me the most recent design for rings that just came out.” The attendants brought them out and laid them in front of me. It was hard to choose, they came in sets for three rings per a pack. I bought two different sets and decided to ask for another thing.

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.