Alice Twilight Necklace Novels & Stories

I was wearing an obsidian raven necklace. I had made it from the first blood-red feather Nyx ever shed, a gift for Cedric on my coming-of-age ceremony. A few days ago, he had Marcus “return” it to me. “That poor little bird,” Elsie’s voice was sickly sweet but laced with venom. “Now its master has bleached it white and thrown away its last memento. It must be so lonely. Tell me, Alaina, does it hurt to have your existence so easily erased?”

It’s in fact a ruby necklace, with diamond plating on the surface to hide the cluster of rubies underneath. If one chose to look really closely, they’d see that the diamonds have a swirl of black in their plating, illuminating to the black magic embedded in the necklace that allows me to give off Tanya’s body scent, making me appear and smell like an Alpha instead of the Omega that I truly am.

I felt tears of frustration trickle under my eyelids before my eyes caught on the chain link necklace the brute had around his neck. It was a gift the moon goddess bestowed on all werewolves, to help them find their mate. My heart slammed to a stop in my chest so that I stopped struggling despite myself, reeling from the shock. ”See this? I knew there was a reason you called out to my wolf back then,” Alpha Toph grinned, The necklace around Alpha Toph’s thick neck catching the faint silver glow from the bared glass of the windows.

Ella asked in surprise. “Just close your eyes for a moment, Ella. Can’t you do that for me?” Alpha Gabriel requested. “Okay. I will close it for a while, but don’t be mischievous because I am already petrified in the forest, and if you are going to play a prank, then I might lose my life due to fear.” She said this as she closed her eyes. Alpha Gabriel placed the necklace around her neck and locked it from the back. The necklace had a lock as it was made of ninety percent diamond. It might be worth a million dollars.

Would she then decide Alice needed to be out of the way permanently? Chase knew he was a vile, greedy asshole for agreeing to go along with Olivia’s plans for this long. But even a lowlife as he considered himself to be had some lines. Hurting children was one of them, and he wouldn’t cross it. “What power could a necklace possibly have?” he asked her. “How could Amber be using a necklace of all things to twist Julian into wanting to be with her?” “I’m certain that the necklace is helping Alice generate a scent that Julian detects as belonging to his pup,” Olivia said.

“Go on—open it. I think you’ll like it.” Alia glanced at him warily before slowly lifting the lid. The moment it opened, a brilliant light burst forth, almost dazzling her. Inside lay a necklace so exquisite it was impossible to look away. The chain, crafted from countless tiny diamonds, shimmered like a flowing river of stars. At its center hung a teardrop-shaped gem, as pure and radiant as moonlight, its facets refracting a kaleidoscope of colors with every movement. The intricate design was a masterpiece, showcasing the unparalleled skill of a master jeweler. Even Alia, who had seen her fair share of treasures as a thief, found herself momentarily awestruck.

She kept wondering what could have prompted her timid twin sister to say that with so much fervor. "Did something happen that I'm not aware of?" Alicia asked, searching her twin sister's eyes for answers. Alice tried to hide the expression showing on her face and decided to wave the topic off. How could she start narrating her sexual ordeals and escapades with Princess Sasha? It was unpleasant to the ear and it would cause Alicia's heart to shatter more. "Errm… that aside… I managed to get your opal necklace from that horny asshole." Alice said, showing the necklace she brought out from her side pocket.

The gift of the teal talisman. In a time long forgotten, in the mystical realm of Serathia, there existed a fabled necklace known as the Teal Talisman. Its origin lay shrouded in the annals of history, a tale woven in darkness and mystery. As the legend goes, the Teal Talisman was created by a powerful vampire sorceress named Sylara, whose enchantments were said to be unparalleled. The necklace was forged from rare gemstones imbued with ancient arcane spells, granting it wondrous magical powers beyond mortal comprehension.

Hard. When I didn't scream, he pressed a freshly lit cigar to my collarbone. The burn seared through my skin. I shoved him with everything I had and bolted. Ran straight into Alfred and Vivian in the lobby. Alfred barely glanced at me. Kept his arm around Vivian and walked right past. Vivian? She smirked. Gave me a little wave. A dazzling yellow diamond necklace hung around her neck. I knew that necklace. Alfred had won it at a Sotheby's auction. Said it was my Valentine's gift.

It was certainly the real scroll of our history, and when my eyes landed on the page she was showing me, My body ran cold. She was telling the truth. This silver necklace was really the original Alpha’s necklace, forged by the goddess herself for whoever she has chosen as the Alpha. “Oh man.” Caleb’s voice called out beside me as we turned and stared at each other. “You see now? This necklace, this one that has your name scripted into it...” She said, holding it in my face. “…this is the real deal, Theodore.” There was never any creation of a golden necklace for an Alpha. I mean, if Carissa had it in her possession, why do you think that came to be?