Novel & Cerita White Diamonds Steven Universe

“Is Steve here?” “Yes, sir. He's waiting for you in his office. This way, please.” He followed her down the narrow hallway leading to the back of the store. With every step, his heart beat a little faster—not from nerves alone, but because of what that ring would mean to Catarina. The attendant opened the door, and he walked in. Steve Davis, one of the country's most sought-after jewelers, immediately rose to his feet, smiling when he saw him. “Henri! I'm glad you're here. I've been expecting you,” he said, extending his hand.

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."

He told her, turning away from us. “Well, show us the way.” She teased. She took me by the hand, and we followed the man behind the building, through an open field, to a barn. “He’s in there. He’s not gonna do it for free, though. Did you bring payment?” He asked Diana. She nodded. He motioned for us to go in, and we obliged. When we walked in, you would think we walked into a castle. It looked similar to the old castle hall, but with purple carpets, and pale white stone. There was a huge table, and there was a man sitting alone. He had jet black hair, very pale white skin, and glowing blue eyes. Being in his presence made the hair on the back of my neck stand straight up.

It was a public announcement and declaration. When they got to the Bentley section, Starr thought her Jaw was going to drop. It was a rising feeling of excitement from within that filled her up, she was so close to physically getting excited and rushing to the cars to rub them. They were all glowing, looking beautiful in their shells. They listened attentively as the staff talking about each of the cars, occasionally advising them in which he would advice they got.

Summoning every ounce of strength left, I jumped on and tore off toward our hideout. I slammed the door shut behind me and crumpled to the floor, breathless. Blood oozed from my arm, but I had no time for that then. I opened my hand to reveal the prize: a pink diamond, glinting with an otherworldly glow. "It's here. Now talk," I said. Old Fox, ever the cool customer, took the diamond, inspected it briefly in the light, and then pulled out a sealed dossier from his desk. "Everything you need to know about your guy is right here."

He took a good look at her, watching her heavy black hair move with the wind “What do you want?” “Your help.” He giggled “To hell with you.” “I know about Vivian” Brows raised, he smirked “Took you so long, I wonder why. So what is this, blackmail?” “No, just a trade. I think I've proved to you long enough that I can keep your secret, I just want something in return.” “You're a white wolf, you don't have a say at Blue Villa. You will only be setting yourself up.” She nodded “If that's what you think, I think you better kill me whenever you have another chance to.” She began walking away.

“You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.” Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could k

It let in a little bit of light but just made me feel even more trapped because I couldn't reach it. In the cell next to mine, through a small hole in the wall, I saw my mate. "Steven," I whispered, surprised to hear my voice. He was in his wolf form, his glistening silver fur lying on the ground. What were they doing? The men in black were holding a rifle. You could see the silver bullets on the gun. They were looking at Steven. A man who looked like their boss suddenly spoke. "Silver fur is rare. It's a lycan. We can sell him on the black market for five hundred million dollars."

As soon as he walked in the lights were turn on and he could now see what the warehouse looks like, he was sarrounded by large hefty men that wear armed up to the head. In front of him was Crimson, tied to a pole, she was unconscious. Silva sat on a large chair before Crimson with little Gray nowhere to be seen, Mina was standing besides her. "Welcome Steven.... I was expecting you!" Silva laughed, she carefully rubbed the gun in her hands. "You witch! You have no idea what you've done, you won't leave here alive I promise you!" Steven gnashed his teeth and made to walk towards her but the men pinned him down.