Watch The Bling Ring Novels & Stories

Bonita gazed out the window as Benjamin's Jeep sped along, leaving the silhouettes of objects and people they passed far behind. In the quiet, her thoughts wandered until her eyes rested on the engagement ring—a gift from Jenna—that adorned her ring finger. The ring was slightly loose, though undeniably beautiful and elegant.

Nothing genuine about it. Her eyes began to sting. Her fingers moved absentmindedly, rolling the ring around her finger, before pulling it off. Her fingers traced it lightly, her movements careful, like she was seeing it for the first time. The jewels caught the light, scattering reflections across her skin. And then…she paused. She blinked repeatedly. “…wait” She tilted the ring closer, turning it slowly under the light. Then she saw it. There along the inner curve of the band. Something faint. Almost impossible to notice unless you were looking for it.

he said, his tone neutral but still managing to sound condescending. “Of course I am,” I muttered, walking toward him, ignorinfg his lack of compliment. The driver opened the car door for me, and I slid inside without a word. Blaze followed, settling into the seat across from me. As the car pulled away, Blaze reached into his jacket pocket and produced a small velvet box. My eyes narrowed as he opened it to reveal two gold rings. My breath caught at the sight. The larger ring was simple yet elegant, with my name engraved on the inside. The smaller one—a delicate band adorned with a diamond cluster—was stunning, and Blaze’s name was engraved on the inner curve.

The sound of the front door slamming shut echoed through the apartment. I didn't know how long I stood there before my phone chimed. Sienna had put up a new social media post and tagged me in it. The photo was taken at a hospital. It showed her stomach, still flat, with a large hand resting on it. The watch on that wrist was the one I'd given Garrett for our anniversary. "The baby is three months along! And just between us, the daddy is kind of a big deal." A handful of comments from coworkers had already piled up underneath.

I smiled, looking around. "Well, are you gonna put it on or what?" I drawled, eying him playfully and he smiled opening the case. I gasped when I saw the content. Inside was, by far, the prettiest ring I had ever seen. Well, I haven't seen a lot of rings, but this topped everything. I'm glad I was facing away from Britney because, if I wasn't, then I'd probably be receiving glares that could send me to hells-fire and back.

the manager of the prestigious House of bling was welcoming us into one of their stores” Chris and I had just signed the marriage certificate this morning as well as our agreement, but his lawyer advised that we have a proper marriage ceremony to make it look more legit especially now that his mom is in the picture So we are here to shop for our wedding rings, Chris had earlier called the manager of ice gallery on our way here but I suggested that ice gallery weren’t exactly the first choice for diamond rings, even though he was surprised how I knew anything about diamond stores, he still called them to inform the manager of our arrival. House of Bling is the go to honestly, they have the be

“So, we’re going to have to do all the fanfare. Press, charity appearances, the party circuit, all of it. And I am going to have to put a big ass ring on your finger.” “You can have it back when the time comes,” I said. Blake snorted. “I hope so. Mother insisted I give you the family ring.” That threw me. “Pardon?” “Here.” Blake slid a blue velvet ring box across the table. I regarded it with trepidation. “It’s not going to bite you,” Blake laughed. “Open it.” I reached out and opened the box. Nestled in white satin was a beautiful, large asscher-cut sapphire surrounded by diamonds. The stones were set in white gold.

Their parents cheered as Matthew slipped the ring on Ambrose's finger. "Wait, oh shit," Matthew muttered under his breath when he realized that Ambrose was still wearing his old engagement ring and wedding ring. "Let me get that off real quick." Ambrose couldn't help but chuckle as Matthew fumbled with the rings on his finger before putting on the new ring onto his finger. "It's beautiful, Matt. Thank you," Ambrose said, tears pooling in his eyes. "You don't have to say thank you, baby." "I know, but I want to."

When the doors open, Blake gasps and covers her mouth with her hand. “What the fuck?” She whispers and I pull her out of the elevator, where I have four long tables with rings on them. Every representative of the brand behind it smiling and was ready to show Blake their jewelry. “You’re out of your mind,” she says, and I nod. “I am, out of my mind for you, you drive me insane, and I thought you wanted to change the ring, you keep saying it’s too big, so here, you can choose whatever you want, if you want necklaces, bracelets, fuck, even a crown, it’s all yours,” I say and Blake shakes her head as she stares into my eyes.

I turned to the auctioneer and pointed straight at the Eternal Star ring in the display case. "I want to activate the automatic bidding system. Whatever she offers, I'll pay double," I said. The auctioneer shot Sofia a nervous glance and said carefully, "Miss, our automatic bidding service is reserved for clients with VIP cards." Sofia gave a sharp little snort. She reached into her clutch, pulled out a gold VIP card, and slapped it onto the podium. "I spend seven figures a year here. And you? How exactly do you compare to me?" I drew in a slow breath, took out a plain black card with no logo, and placed it beside hers. "Unlimited credit black card. Is that sufficient? Open the VIP account a