Jordan Rings の小説・ストーリー

I could already imagine Jordan locking my ankles into those, keeping me wide open for whatever he wanted to do. “This is a set of glass wands,” Jordan went on, pointing to some objects placed on a velvet-lined shelf, sleek, twisted and in different sizes. They looked cold and smooth, perfect for sliding inside when the heat got too much. I stepped closer, touching them, already imagining them being used on me. A pair of shiny silver spheres of weighted Ben wa balls sat in a little box. Jordan picked them up, letting them clack together. "These stay inside you all day," he murmured. "Every time you walk, you'll feel me."

Jordan knocked on the master bedroom door and only pushed it open when she heard Jane's voice. "Jane." Jane waved her over to take a seat. Jordan sat at the edge of the bed, glanced at Jane's exposed skin, and felt her cheeks heat up. "Sorry for disturbing you." "Why are you being so polite with me?" Jane propped up her head and looked at Jordan’s hand. "Congratulations. The ring is dazzling." Jordan touched the ring but said nothing.

I sighed looking at Jordan. I asked Jordan with a straight face -" What about you killing this man?. Do you know you killed the fleed commander of WitchDom?" Jordan looked at me and replied-" I didn't kill him." I asked in disbelief-" than care to explain the blood on you?" He looked down to his dress which was still covered in blood and said after a sigh-" Well after Jennifer left, I was curious and scared. Scared to lose her" She said while looking at her. Jennifer's eyes shined bright as a smile curved on her lips. Jordan continued-" I knew she would not take me with her, and I needed to look at this matter myself, so I kept her ring when she left and used it to teleport here."

As responses went, mine wasn’t terribly brilliant, but it was all i could manage. Jordan urged me to turn my attention to the rings, and i did so a little nervously. They were so huge. And expensive! I didn’t even want to know how much they cost. After trying several on, i spotted one that i loved, but then wondered if he would be offended by my choice. My gaze kept wandering to it even as i continued to try on the rings the jeweler pressed on me. “That one,” Jordan said, pointing to a ring to the far right.

Could this ring hold some sort of hidden power or meaning related to their family's past? Taking a deep breath, Danial decided to find out more. He carefully removed the ring from his finger and placed it back in the box. Then, he searched the room for something sharp to prick his finger. Finding a small needle, he hesitated for a moment before pressing it against his fingertip, allowing a drop of blood to fall onto the dragon jade ring. Suddenly, the ring began to emit a soft, golden glow. Danial's eyes widened in amazement as he watched the ring come to life with a magical shimmer. He felt a tingling sensation in his finger as if the ring was somehow connecting with him on a deeper level.

I'm already a substitute and it's not a good feeling. He nodded and gently smiled at me. "It's fine. I think you don't like that ring, so I came up with this idea." "Thank you…" Jordan gently grabbed my hand and slipped the ring on my finger as he spoke… "Solana, please don't take this off. I want you to always wear this ring and give me peace of mind." "Huh?" I asked, confused. A peace of mind? He looked at me. "I was never at peace after I realized that you're not wearing your ring. I'm sorry that I'm being nosy, but I just want to remind you that as long as I'm alive, you are my wife."