Anakin Skywalker Necklace Mga Nobela at Kwento

The person who seemed like a guard bowed slightly and she nodded, Luna Iritt didn't bother to look at him as she wiped off the tears on her face. "What did you find?" She asked and the guard straightened his back. He brought out a piece of jewelry, hanging it on air. "That's Ceri's anklet!" Luna Iritt gasped and rushed to him, almost knocking him down as she looked at the anklet with so many emotions. "Is that the anklet every Princess has in our pack?" Luna Disella asked and she nodded like a chicken, fondling with the beautiful anklet.

“Perhaps this moment of crisis is exactly the right time.” I stared at the box, confused. “Igor, what is this? I don’t need a gift. I need a contingency plan.” He gave a slight, wry smile. “This is part of the contingency plan. It’s an anchor. A tether.” He opened the box. Inside, resting on the velvet, was a necklace. It wasn't flashy. It was a fine, heavy platinum chain, and suspended from it was a small, perfectly smooth, cylindrical pendant. It was about an inch long, simple and discreet, crafted from dark, polished titanium—a material that absorbed light rather than reflecting it. It looked expensive, minimalist, and completely anonymous.

“I didn't receive notice of any package for you. Nobody was permitted into your office either.” I took the box from her. There was no card to hint who it was from. But it carried a scent. A scent I could recognize even in my sleep. “I'll go check with the security.” Annie left the office. I opened the box carefully, oddly anticipating to see its content. It was a necklace. No. Not a necklace. Rather a pendant that was oddly shaped. It had a red ruby that shined brightly. This was an artifact, a rare ancient Lunara artifact.

She tsked and shadowed him. "Why is it a myth?” She inquired. “Because of Luna Queen Nevaeh. It was said that she was the only one blessed by the moon goddess to have the lunar cycle on her back and whoever bears the moon mark again would be her reincarnation or a vessel for her spirit.” He came to a stop and grabbed a book. He turned to hand it over but suddenly, the book was snatched out of his hold and he gasped to find Kaizen standing there. Reyna hissed at the sight of the white-haired male. “You are everywhere, Kaizen.”

“Please, the esteemed Kayla Sterling, accept these symbols of your new role. And thus, accept Alpha Nicholas Reynolds, Alpha of Nightshade pack, as your mate.” I stared at the sparkling items in the tray, my eyes widening slightly. The necklace was exquisite—a delicate chain holding a crescent moon pendant encrusted with tiny diamonds and centered with a luminous moonstone. The ring matched perfectly, its band engraved with ancient runes. I looked up, meeting the expectant gaze of the Elder, the curious stares of the crowd, and the intense amber eyes of Nicholas. Everyone was waiting. All I had to do was accept the jewelry, let Nicholas put it on me, and then…

{Dragonkist… Dragonkist… Dragonkist… Dragonkist…} “Dragonkist?” Aki said to herself. She was starting to feel sleepy somehow. As though all the tension and knots her poor muscles had borne from the moment she and Sasha stepped into the Treasure Vault were finally making themselves felt, now that her goal was at her fingertips. The pendant-egg hung at the end of a necklace made of gold. It floated motionless in a pocket of still water within its crystal sheath, proclaiming itself in its austere simplicity. When Aki gripped the Adamantine tube at last, it felt cold and very smooth to her touch.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Her lips curved, she looked like she was pleased with the information she had just received. “Be careful with this one.” Ney warned. Ney didn't have to tell me twice. I could tell something was off with her. She stared at me inferiorly when she noticed I didn't have any ranking. Everything I noted earlier that I liked about her suddenly dissipated. Before she turned towards Dravon, I noticed a necklace I didn't see before around Anita's neck. The chain of the necklace was very tiny, it was barely noticeable. But what drew my attention was the small pendant.

she smiled washing away the scattered files of herself in her brain. “Luan” Nathaniel stood up looking at his Priestess “Can you still all call me Stella?” she asked “Just until I process everything” “My apologies,” Nathaniel said “Stella, Aelius wants you to have this” he gave her a necklace. It is made of a black cord and moonstone as a pendant. Stella looks at it, as she observes it more, she notices a blue hint inside of it. “He said, this is to remind you that he is always near”

Akyran had released me and was digging through the partially unpacked chests of clothing. “Where is - ? Ah,” he straightened and carried over a small pouch. “It’s not really gaudy, but you said your dress didn’t need it,” he opened the neck of the pouch and drew out a necklace. The fine gold chain glittered in the sunlight. There was a locket attached, oval in shape and tooled with a Fae rose. “See,” he said, opening it with his thumbnail. “You and I.”