Sparkling Diamonds Moulin Rouge Novels & Stories

I spare a glance at Nick, who’s walking alongside me, his palm at the small of my back (where I like it) as the maître d’—dressed in grey tails with gloves—escorts us to the table Claire has reserved for us against the wall of windows that overlooks the marina. I’ve chosen a satiny sapphire, slightly off-the-shoulder sheath with complementary platform shoes that have Swarovski crystals embedded in the five-inch heels. I’m carrying a sparkly silver triangular clutch with a diamond-encrusted ring handle. Forgoing a necklace, I instead found the perfect pair of flashy diamond-and-platinum dangling earrings and a matching tennis bracelet in my new jewelry wardrobe.

Tony cleared his glass desk and fumbled to open the champagne while Hannah wrangled up some glasses. “This is a very nice bottle. You see the sparkling artwork here,” I said. The bottle had sparkling diamonds along the side. “You shouldn’t have.” Hannah returned with the glasses. “Yes, I had to! I’ve had this in my refrigerator just waiting for a moment like this.” We toasted the gallery’s success. “To us!” Hannah threw her glass back.

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

We'd been working toward this moment for months. I nodded, composing myself as the music shifted to our segment. Our models began their carefully choreographed entrance, and immediately I could hear the appreciative murmurs from the audience. Elegant Realm's designs captivated everyone's attention. Not only did our jewelry sparkle magnificently, but the models' gowns and styling perfectly complemented each piece. When Eiffel finally emerged wearing our pigeon-blood ruby centerpiece, the audience gasped audibly. The deep red stone seemed to generate its own light against her throat, radiating pure luxury.

Ruvyn turned around and smiled widely when he spotted Jimmy arriving with his mother. "He came." All the guests stopped dancing or drinking to see the two Gemmas entering the hall in the most elegant way. The woman's hand was around Jimmy's arm as she greeted the creatures with a charming smile. She was wearing a long silk dress with the same colour as her hair and around her neck was a necklace with a shiny Ruby, a gift she received from her loved one years ago. She looked as breathtaking as her son who was wearing a white silk shirt and a red velvet jacket embroidered with gold. It matched perfectly with the ball's theme.

Spark laughingly said, “Madame, it is your birthday today, I came here to wish you personally. This is a 100-year-old ginseng, even I had to jump through hoops to buy it for three million dollars, just to give it to you as a birthday gift.” Upon hearing that the ginseng was worth that much money, Madame Claire could not contain her joy. She immediately received it with a greedy grin from ear to ear. As Spark gazed at Lady Dorothy, he was mesmerized by her beauty. It was obvious to everyone that he desired her. In fact, he had been yearning for her for a long time. He spoke softly, “Dorothy, I’ve heard about your little incident with the Gates family. It just so happens that my father has a c

Her name rolled beautifully on his lips with last glance at her, he left the room and closed the door behind him. *** He had made a visit to one of his best club to have fun and get rid of those doe like blue crystals which were making him crazy. He get drunk and even tried to sleep with the blond which was clinging to him the whole night, she was a hot chick but her slutty words annoyed him but yet he tried to fuck her but it seemed impossible because whenever he would try to fuck someone, her face would flash in front of his eyes and when he didn't smelled her rosy scent but instead inhaled the blonde's extra strong cologne he felt disgusted.

The whole point of these rooms is to show off your pack’s wealth and power to other packs who come to visit, so the banquet hall was always the most glamorous building in the territory. Of course, everyone has a different style, but I LOVE ours. White marble floors with white walls draped in white fabric. A white and glass ceiling that allows you to see the stars at night when all the lights are off, but when the lights are on, they can glow in a variety of hues. Soft pinks, blues, purples, and golds can all change the atmosphere with the touch of a button. The lights were also situated behind the fabric at the walls so the entire room could change color like a chameleon. One giant chan

My name left him, hot and heavy. I turned, meeting dark blue eyes filled with a need so intense it engulfed my body in red-hot flames. He approached me and closed his fingers over mine. Just when I expected him to pull the glass away, he didn’t. He lifted it to my mouth and tilted. His breath was hot against my neck, and his chest smoldered against my back as I downed the wine before me. “I’ve always loved Moulin Rouge.” I ran my finger around the rim of my empty glass. “Do you think I could do the dances like they do?”

A three-tier fountain before the ballroom door was dazzling in its rainbow colors that seem to come from an artificial bulb light, masked as glowing lotus flowers. This place is no doubt for the elite, for the rich, and for those people whose bank accounts have several commas. So Minerva still grinned, despite the fact that she can’t even afford a Chevy and fashion designer clothes on her own. These apparel she was wearing were a last-minute shopping she did with Darwin. Her eyes almost popped out of her face when he gave her the receipt. Darwin had spent 10,000$ on her clothes alone, excluding the Swarovski diamond earrings she was wearing now and the Louis Vuitton handbag she was carrying