Novelas y relatos de The Rings

"Ha! I knew you were faking it. Listen here, there will not be a word of this to either of our parents. Otherwise, there won't even be a wedding.” "What Carina and I have is beyond your understanding. She’s only working to pay off her family’s debts, unlike you with your cheap schemes. Hurt her, and you’ll regret it." I nearly laughed. Men truly were pathetic creatures. For millennia, they had been obsessed with "saving" fallen women as if it were some noble calling. Without another word, I turned and walked away. The moment I stepped inside, a notification popped up. Carina had sent a video. The footage showed Simon fastening a necklace around her neck with reverent care. My stomach dropped

His strikes were strong but wild, emotion bleeding through every motion. “You cannot win,” I said as I caught his wrist and wrenched it aside. “This ends now.” He laughed—a broken sound. “Not yet.” With a violent motion, he ripped away his white monk’s robe. My breath caught. Ten mana rings gleamed on his fingers, ancient bands humming with volatile power, each one flaring erratically as if struggling to contain what surged through it. But my eyes were drawn not to his hands—rather to his arms. Encircling his left and right forearms were two massive rings, thicker than any I had ever seen. Their inscriptions were inverted, carved backward into the metal itself. Reverse rings.

A pair of rings called out to her and the woman crowed immediately. “You have an eye for beautiful things.” She lifted the rings. “These are the ying and yang rings. Once you and your partner put this on, there’s only death that can separate you two!” “It’s beautiful.” Freya said but she didn’t need trinkets to keep Riordan, he bore her mark on his shoulder so there was nowhere in the world he could run.

These bands are unique--I am sure they share a bit of our souls along with every moment of heartbreak, fear, and love. Using the ring as a guide, I have been using the bond between them as a beacon, a thin thread of fate connecting me to my mate wherever she is in our vast world. That it is a ring is a boon I never expected. Dragons wear bands, but humans often wear rings to signify their connection to their mates. It is a novelty I thought quaint when I made the rings for Carnelia and myself, since at the time I believed her to be human, and now it is a gift as I must pretend to be a human myself.

Vance was on the passenger seat while the pair of us was on the back along with Gwen. "Here, I made these to cloak our presence," the witch said, giving each one of us a ring. It looked like it was made of obsidian, probably because that we weren't fond of silver. It also had a weird symbol in it which I think a witch circle or something. "You may wear it whenever you want but be aware that those are coordinated rings." "Meaning?" Sage questioned, scrutinizing the accessories thoroughly. "Only those who wear them could sense each other even from afar. I only made six though. You can give Esther the other one later."

I was even surprised when Ali and I went to the coupled rings. "Hey, what's that?" "Coupled ring. It's like we're wearing something. You're about to enter the university again and even though I'm with you, I still want you to have a ring so that anytime someone approaches your men and sees that we have a coupled ring, avoid it immediately they," Ali replied. "What if they don't go away?" "I'll just beat you up. You can, eh!" I lightly punched his arm. "It's crazy!" We chose a simple ring. It was white gold with an infinity design and we even put our names on it. 'Ember' on Ali's ring, while 'Alistair' is on mine.

We read on, clinging to that hope, as the shadows gathered once more around our small circle of light. ╒═══════════:۩:═════:۩:══════:۩:═══════════╕ The iron bolt with five metal rings, each with queer signs that laughter brings. Turn the first ring to match the sign, an upside-down V with a twisted spine. The second ring demands a face, a circle with lines of no grace. Align the third with a crown so tall, pointed and jagged, ready to maul.

I say. "What are you talking about?" Ben is red-faced and sweating, the whites of his eyes showing all around the irises. "Ben, haven't you noticed the rings they all wear?" "Rings? What rings? What are you talking about?" "Look at Charlotte's ring finger. She's wearing two sets of rings; one set like Michael's and the other like James'."

He smirked before removing a ring from his pocket. "Do you recognise this ring, Princess?" he asked. Valerie gasped with shock. She remembered the ring. It's the black opal ring which is similar to the pendant she is wearing. Raphael wears it. She never saw him removing that ring. It is the symbol of a Raven clan royal. Irina and Cadmus also has similar kind of rings. Each ring has the name of the person engraved on the underside of the ring. She snatched the ring and looked at the underside of the ring for the name.

Gina's heart raced as she darted her eyes at his face; he seemed to be unconscious. Suddenly, her eyes caught the flashy rings on his finger. She could still remember what Xindy told her about the alpha's ring. There was a particular ring on his finger capable of sending her back to Earth, but there were so many rings on his finger. Which one of them was the ring of attorney? And how could she use it before the guard walked into the room to find her? She gulped hard as she moved her hands to his finger and attempted to pull out one of the rings, but it was stiff and seemed impossible to remove. She quickly moved to the next ring and attempted to pull it off hi