Slotomania Diamond Novels & Stories

On the table sat a beautiful, ancient chessboard made of dark green obsidian and white marble, equipped with a digital blitz clock. "However," Sterling smiled, his yellowed teeth glinting under the lights, "you don't buy items back at auction with cash, my dear. You buy them back with blood. If you want the building, the database, and Marcus's contract returned to you, you must beat my designated house champion in a three-game blitz match." "And if I lose?" I asked, my voice deadly quiet. "If you lose," Sterling purred, leaning forward, "I keep the diamond, I keep the building, I keep the database, and Daniel signs a legally binding confession admitting to full financial fraud in Zurich, tak

“Come now my love or we’ll be late. You know how these things are,” As they stepped out of the office, Kim shot Tamara an apologetic look just before David whisked her away. ————— “I’m not sure I like this option,” David frowned with a disappointed look on his face. “I expected…more. Bigger I need the diamond bigger,” “Dave,” Tamara stepped into the situation immediately while swallowing the panic crawling up her throat. “I think the diamond in question is actually too big,” the. To the confused looking salesman she flashed a smile “I would prefer something quite modest. Thank you,”

At the click of her black Jimmy Choo's Lance heels on the office white tiles, heads began to turn, and people began to trace their way to their offices and cubicles in fear. Starr Hart cat-walked in her wine button-up bodycon gown, swaying her hips in the most perfect manner as her thick brown curls bounced here and there above her hips. She acted like she wasn't noticing anything, but at the same time was noticing everything. She held her Chanel handbag low as she stepped into the glass lift, tapping away on her phone with her right hand as she absent-mindedly pressed the '12’ button with her right index finger. She began to scroll through her emails in case there was any important or inter

He leaned down to whisper in my ear. "I'm fine," I replied. How did I go about explaining that his people seemed to hate me? We got to the end of the small settlement, where a large house stood. Alexander suddenly grabbed my waist and set me down from the horse gently, then he followed suit and came down. "Welcome to the Moon Stone pack." Alexander murmured, his eyes on me, and I forced a smile. I certainly didn't feel welcome.

Under the Mediterranean sun, the red diamond in his palm refracted a dazzling, blood-colored light. On the TV screen behind him, a press conference was playing where he announced that the "Moretti Family will place greater importance on family values." Lorenzo’s deep blue eyes held a look of devotion that overlapped with the voice on the TV: "Elena, I couldn't think of a better seventh-anniversary gift. This red diamond represents 'Loyalty.' Are you pleased?" For a moment, I almost forgot that he had just crawled out of another woman's bed. My dead heart shamefully sparked with a tiny flicker of hope.

Elsie chuckled and said, "It's not as exaggerated as it sounds, Ms. Aicker. True experts at stone gambling know how to play smart—they're looking for a jackpot. All it takes is uncovering one rare gemstone worth millions, and they're set for life. Why wouldn't they take the risk?"

I noticed the note in the center of the flowers and the gold chain that was wrapped around the stems. * Come be a family one last time, my little pumpkin -Dly* upon further inspection, I unclasped the chain and held up a single 3 karat sapphire rose charm. I smiled as the tears began to well up in my eyes. Dylan was playing games with my heart. he was acting like the mysterious romantic man he used to be now. playing a treasure hunt with me like I didn't already know where to find him. I got back on my rickshaw and proceeded to the Comodo Place Hotel. Dylan would be there waiting for me, hopefully, and not another clue.

He wasn't as interested in the drink as he was in the beautiful girl, but he would take that game to the limit. Elena sank into her seat, losing her victorious posture. "Keep going. This son of a bitch needs to lose to me sometime," Damon assured with a small malicious smile. "Are you sure?" she asked, somewhat insecure. "Of course. Don't embarrass me." "No more bids? Going once. Going twice. Going..." at that moment, the master of ceremonies began to close the sale, but was interrupted by the firm sentence coming from table five: "One million dollars!" Wow.

Then, her gaze shifted to the middle-aged man facing her. He shoved Penelope away, clearly fed up. "I told you before you paid. No refunds. That's how gemstone gambling works. You win some, and you lose some. You don't get to demand a refund just because you picked a dud. There's no such thing as a guaranteed win." He scoffed again. "If it's worthless, that's on you for having a lousy eye." While the two kept arguing, Jacklyn quietly took out her phone and snapped a few photos of the scene.

She asked as she walked around "There is a mask ball coming up next week, I heard from my source that it’s going to be held in the Minister of finance home, also they recently shipped in a diamond "Mega 380 Diamond! One of its kind!” It is going to be launched at the party next week, I was thinking that our next theft could be that one!” Dante says "I don’t think we should steal it now, We just recently stole the machine and now the diamond! Wouldn’t it be too suspicious?" Pamela says and Dante counters her, They both start to argue again and Rielle rolled her eyes