Steven White Diamond Novels & Stories

I turned my face away, avoiding his fiery gaze, and stammered: "Steven, I… I have something to tell you!" Steven pushed one foot between my legs; he gave me a mischievous grin. I know what he wants. He gently caressed my face, then ran his long fingers behind my ear, making me shiver. He leaned close to me and whispered: "Diana, you don't change very much, do you?" Right after that, he kissed down my white neck and sucked it. I tried to push him away from me, but Steven used his big hand to lock mine. "Steven,..."

“Oh wow, it’s stunning! No wonder people go nuts trying to collect enough points for such bags. This beauty’s beyond words.” I smiled and turned to the associate. “I’d like a second one, too.” He hesitated, clearly torn. “Miss White, I’m afraid we only received a single unit. But I can place a reservation for the next shipment if you’d like?” I pulled out the black card. “My points should be more than enough. Please check again. Oh, and add a set of your newest diamond jewelry to the order.” The associate lit up. “Absolutely! Let me run another check and see if we have another in stock.”

“Can’t you see, Father? She’s grasping at straws and inventing ludicrous—” “Enough!” Maximilian commanded. “Let Vanessa speak, or are you willing to admit you have something to hide?” Vivian’s mouth snapped shut, but her eyes still held a spark of fight in them. A spark I’d soon snuff out. My shoulders heaved as I took a shaky breath. “Vivian and Steven have been buying blood diamonds,” I said quietly, meeting his eyes. “And they’re using them to steal money from your company.”

He emphasized talk though, like there wasn't time for anything else. “Haven't seen you in a little while,” Cassandra commented as she walked in the door. Her eyes didn't fall on all the glittery things this time around. Steven liked to hide the fact that he had money. He didn't wear flashy clothes, and he didn't drive around in an attention-seeking sports car. He did spend money in his house though. Everything was gold and shiny, diamond encrusted. His home was pure opulence and Cassandra couldn't help but take it in as she set her gaze back on Steven. Why did he look different? His eyes were a little hollow, there were bags under them, and his hair didn't have the same shine to it. He looke

But I've arrived just in time to stand up for this young man here, right? Some of the guests nodded, while others remained skeptical, and one of them was my family. "Well, let me tell you everyone...'' Mr. Wilsdorf continued. "This brown stone is commonly referred to as a champagne or whiskey diamond. This variety is regarded as one of the most valuable gemstones, with its natural formation contributing to its rarity and worth." He enthusiastically lifted the stone towards the light, eliciting gasps from the audience as it immediately shimmered and sparkled, showcasing a breathtaking cognac hue. "This is valued at one hundred thousand dollars per gram."

"I am indeed announcing my engagement today, but it's not to you. Don't flatter yourself." My voice wasn't particularly loud, but it was enough to send shockwaves through the crowd. Michael's smug expression froze instantly, while Howard and Jeremy exchanged uneasy glances. Even Tahlia's expression morphed from sorrow to panic. At that exact moment, the doors to the hall swung open once more. A strikingly handsome man wearing a white suit walked in. There was an ethereal air about him, and each one of his movements radiated a serenity untainted by worldliness.

One I’d shoved in the deep corner of my skull with all the other Steven-related thoughts. I told Steven about Coach White while we were doing a physics problem related to lacrosse. It the cartwheeled into telling him all of Coach White’s suggestions. Steven was the one who’d betrayed me. After being so sweet, he’d turned his back and become just another Hayes brother.

Chapter 16: The New Blueprint The morning air in the West Village was really crisp. It smelled like coffee and old paper from the corner bookstore. Elena sat at a table watching how the sunlight caught the wedding band on her left hand. The wedding band was a gold band now. The five-carat Vane diamond was tucked away in a safe. They only brought it out for parties where they still played the part.

“You have something to tell me, Harlon?” “Nope. You’re in because you’re in. Not because of my daughter.” The cryptic message was easily understood. Dad wanted the bear shifters to join the war against the hunters, but they were hesitant. “It makes a difference.” “Why?” I asked. “Tips the scales. Whoever possesses the white wolf is fated to win.” Boomer looked at me skeptically. “You have ebony hair.” “Yes.” “The opposite of white. The color of our hair matches our fur.” I hadn’t thought about the correlation, but he was right. Even the grey wolves had similar colors in human hair.

"Mr. Colson, you're not mistaken, are you? Isn't this a fake diamond? Why would you want to buy it?" "Mr. Robert, please watch your words!" Stanley said solemnly, "I never said this diamond was fake. I can stake my 30 years of professionalism that this is The Lustra, and it's 100% genuine!" "What?" "If you don't believe me, just look. Under strong light, The Lustra will display seven distinct colors that are interwoven." Stanley shone a beam of light onto The Lustra. Sure enough, it revealed seven different colors in crystal-clear clarity. It was dreamlike, ethereal, and breathtakingly beautiful.