The Ring Death Novels & Stories

Howard’s expression softened, “If it had been me, I doubt I would’ve escaped this death trap.” He then turned to Lindsay and asked, “Miss Summer, is this the ring's true form now?” Lindsay nodded. “Yes. Someone tampered with it, intentionally concealing the streak of blood and the dark curse within. This ring was likely taken from an ancient tomb. After the owner’s death, someone deliberately soaked it in the deceased’s blood.

I could see flames of fire in his hazelnut-colored eyes waxing and waning. Alpha Zackery mentioned Azula Ruins to me when he gave me the ring. I touched the ring on my finger and said, "But King Czar the Great died thousands of years ago. His tomb was just a legend. Nobody has ever seen it in the past thousands of years."

"Thank you. I can't imagine my life without you." Rachel's punishment was announced soon after. She was sentenced to 20 years in prison for abetting and embezzlement. The sentences were carried out concurrently. Still, the assets she had embezzled could not be taken back, and Quinton Group went bust not too long after that. When the court's men went to take inventory, Christopher had taken his own life. Poison. Before he died, he broke his own hands, and the news made its way around the city without much effort.

it's time to agree with your mind and block the stupid things your heart keeps whispering. My gaze went to my hand, I took the ring off and stared at it, "I kept wearing it, even after I believed you were dead, I just couldn't.." I swallowed hard, "I couldn't take it off because to me, it was a reminder to always keep my promise, to never look at any woman the way I looked at you, I didn't allow myself, I didn't allow myself to move on," I lifted my face to her, a lump knotted my throat with unspent emotion, "You were dead, Cara, you were dead and I couldn't even look at any other girl...because I am a lot of things but I am not a cheater." The dimming in her eyes told me she understood exac

He answered and took the ring from my hand. “Where did you get it from anyway? It's oddly familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere before.” I confessed and watched him put the ring in his chest pocket. “I don't think you've seen it though, this ring belongs to Reagan's mate that was killed by the rogues,” Amoux answered. Upon hearing his voice which was filled with grievances, I decided not to talk about the ring again. Amoux said the ring belongs to the mate of the Alpha King but I have never seen her before, so where did I see the ring then?

fallen madly in love with her. Nadia had been standing, shaking and weeping, the whole time soaked in blood while the father stood behind her carrying his riffle. “I was about to wed this wench off and you had to ruin everything. Thanks to God I found her before that brutal Imam laid his filthy hands on her after killing his own son. You hear Yasmin, he murdered his own son in cold blood while everyone was watching, and he didnt even care.” "You go hide your filthy self before he comes for you too," he said slapping Nadia at the back and pushing her to the floor. When everyone had left Yasmin went over to Nadia to comfort her but she was shove away crushing on the for hitting her head ha

Maybe he refused to admit defeat or had the idea of watching Philip make a fool of himself, Howard stood up and glanced at Philip in disdain. “Let’s see how you’ll make a fool of yourself later,” Howard sneered. There was no way a secular ring could be bound by a drop of blood, which would only flow along the ring. Before the scene Howard imagined appeared, the drop of blood squeezed out by Delia merged into the ring. The next second, Delia's eyes widened in disbelief. This was more shocking than Philip’s pill or his feat of curing the villa master. It was a storage ring! Although the space in the ring was only three cubic meters, it was more than shocking enough.

clan, as a sign of reconciliation. he was a fanatical vampire hunter, along with a team of inquisitorial mercenaries, killing henchmen and young vampires. The ring possessed immense telekinetic energy, surpassing even the powers of a vampire. With the help of this artifact, it was possible to slow down the enemy, on occasion, attract or discard. The ring was fed by the energy of the owner. The alchemist died when he met with an old vampire who dealt with a group of the Inquisition and gave the alchemist himself a cruel death, the ring fell into the circles of vampires. The ability of the telekinesis of a vampire, the ring strengthened dozens of times. Nothing is known about the glove, excep

The man across from me – Matteo Ricci, and my husband now, God help me – slid a ring onto my finger, and I felt the weight of the cold metal like a noose. Final. It was wrong in a way that only things belonging to the dead can feel wrong. This was Isabella's ring. She had worn it to the final fitting three weeks ago, turning her hand in the light while our mother cried and said she looked like a queen. Now it sat on my knuckle and I stood in Isabella's dress, in Isabella's church, surrounded by Isabella's life, while somewhere in the east wing of this marble mausoleum of a mansion, my sister was lying on the floor of a bedroom with a pool of blood surrounding her.

It wasn't until the early hours of the third day that I saw a glint under a broken load-bearing wall. Trembling, I pushed aside the ash. It was a ring. The black gemstone ring that symbolized the power of the Donna . It was severely deformed by the high heat, the surface of the gem covered in cracks, and dried, blackened blood stuck to the edges. There was no body.