Sci-fi Rings Novels & Stories

He didn't speak for a long beat. "Better?" she asked, smoothing the silk. Sion stood up, buttoning his jacket. He walked over to her, reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a ring box—velvet, heavy, and definitely not a prop. He opened it to reveal a diamond so large it looked like a weapon.

Vivian whinnied. His hands trembled slightly as he raised his closed fist. He opened it slowly to reveal a ring. It was a simple copper ring with a stone in the center. “I had heard you telling Apra… that…” He took a deep breath and then continued, “That… men on your planet… give a ring… I heard that you wear it on your finger… so…” He looked into Vivian’s eyes to find that her eyes had filled up. Damn! He was really stupid. He shouldn’t have spoilt her mood like this.

Yasmin followed up on the address to thank the man but almost turned back when she arrived at the gate. The unfathomable site before her had made her too ashamed that she almost gave up on her endeavour. She felt inadequate as she stood before neatly dressed guards carrying rifles. Standing behind a gigantic metal gate, in the distance; about two hundred meters stood a set of three large villas, one was painted in white, one in cream and yellow and the other one seemed like a glassy building. A pond with a fountain stood in the middle of the gate and villas about one hundred meters from the gate and the gravelled road split into three after the fountain. In the front of the first two story v

He had wasted all his energy on Jackson, and he wasn't in the mood to repeat the cycle for his own sake. He could already feel sleep coming on. He wanted to take a nap. The sooner this conversation was over, the better. "Those rings were sapphire stones, not ordinary silver rings," Rish said, stumbling over his words but determined to say them. Alice might have acted like he didn't know, but Rish didn't know if he had been there, and didn't want to risk Alice hearing it from someone else. "You think I don't know that," Alice replied. "You do?"

“I have this moment of constant déjà vu.” “Please explain to me.” “I am standing outside in the bright sunlight.” “What are you doing there?” he asks in that same soothing tone. “I am looking at my hand. I am also hearing a voice coming from the tree.” “What are you seeking in your hand that isn’t there?” “Rings…” she sounded very puzzled. “Kismet…” “Ah yes…I know what you mean.” “You do?” she questioned intrigued. “Tell me, as I am confused.” “Once upon a time I met this beautiful gypsy. She told me the tales of kismet…that the rings always tell their own individual truth.”

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.

Our fingers intertwined, our rings brushing past each other. A vibration went past our ring fingers. We parted and looked at our rings that were glowing. The green light from my emerald ring united with the iridescent white, blue rainbow-ish light of his moonstone ring. The light scattered into thousands of scintillas that fluttered like stars around us. The scintillas flocked around Zephyr, settling on his body. His body started glowing. I shut my eyes from the light. Once the light settled, I slowly opened my eyes that widened.

The cold silver chain feels like a collar. "Got the sigil ring?" she asks. "Oh, right," I murmur, hurrying to my bedside drawer. I fish out the heavy platinum band—the mark of my engagement to the Cross bloodline—and slide it onto my left hand. Sierra crosses her arms, shaking her head. "A ring worth a small territory, and you keep it next to your earplugs?" "I'm still adjusting!" I protest. "Fiona—I mean, Sierra—won’t you please come? I’ll feel much safer with an ally."

"I may have just the thing you need." He searches for something momentarily, then brings out a black velvet display case with three rings attached. "The first ring shoots out a precise laser that can mutilate any target. The second ring, transforms into a small knife. The third ring is very similar to the second one, however the tip of the blade is laced with a powerful paralytic. Temporarily paralyzing any attackers after contact." "The last one is exactly what I'm looking for." "Great it comes in a bunch of different designs. It's available with a simple stud, or a rose, or a star."

The moment Chaos put the ring in one of his fingers, he suddenly felt like he was connected to the ring… [Equipped [Spatial Storage Ring (X-Rank)] "Spatial Storage Ring?" wondered Chaos, as he glanced at the equipment, which offered no bonus stat. [Spatial Storage Ring (X-Rank)] A special ring infused with a Spatial Cube Jewel, which possesses a pocket dimension inside. It can store as many as 9999 items, which each one can stack up to 9999 times. Only items can be stored, living beings cannot be stored. Chaos felt the instinct of… eating this!