Annie Locket Novels & Stories

I whimper and stick my bottom lip out in a pout. “Don’t worry. I’ll make it up to you later. Maybe even more than once.” “You better.” “I have something for you,” he pulls out an oval-shaped locket. “It’s nothing big. Will you turn around please?” I do as he asks, fighting the tears burning my eyes. He clasps the cold metal around my neck. My thumb runs over the front of the locket, finding the indent of an engraved moon.

kissing in front of everyone made her blush. Lucas presented me with a small, delicate locket made of polished silver. The locket was adorned with a tiny, shimmering opal that seemed to glow with a soft, white light. "I want you to have this, sis," Lucas said, his voice filled with affection. "It was Mom's favorite piece of jewelry. I think she'd want you to have it now."

I held them tight. Lucas presented me with a small, delicate locket made of polished silver. The locket was adorned with a tiny, shimmering opal that seemed to glow with a soft, white light. "I want you to have this, sis," Lucas said, his voice filled with affection. "It was Mom's favorite piece of jewelry. I think she'd want you to have it now."

A hooded fellow corners out of her sight. She looks down Whoever that was had left a gift. Annabelle pauses, contemplating whether to pick up the box or not. She stare at the top of the small rectangular box as if searching for a hidden fact. The box begins to shake vigorously. Annabelle steps backward in her chest tightens as her hands shakes. It was bewitched. The box was bewitched. The box flings open revealing its content. It was a locket, one similar to hers. How come? She had never seen anyone with her type of locket.

Unlike a typical locket that can only hold two images, this one unfolds to hold several. “This is my family,” I explain as I unfold the locket. “I gave birth to 8 children. Of those 8 only one is still alive, Amaryllis,” I point to a small image of Amy from when she was 10 and she left me forever to become Alexis Greystone. “And this,” I point to the picture in the frame just before hers, “Is my daughter, Antigone.” Leaning forward, I show Rudolph a picture of a smiling young woman with bright hazel eyes and auburn hair.

Emotions of fear and anxiety built up as she made a move to search for it in the room. She turned over to the bedside and noticed her locket lying there-the very one she never took off, no matter the occasion. It had been a gift from her. Pleased she has worn it ever since. She touched her neck, and it was then she realized the clothes she had on were unmistakably not hers, With a feeling of irritation the satin brought to her skin. Ariel's eyes wandered to the small golden locket on her dresser. It was an old family heirloom, passed to her by her grandmother. As she picked it up, memories flooded her mind.

[Nowo's POV] There's a weird feeling on my nose the moment I woke up. I moved my eyes around the room, and Lane wasn't there anymore. "Where did she go?" I wondered to myself as I sat on my bed. I hate the feeling of coldness as well as weakness whenever I wake up from a nice sleep. It causes me to feel lazy enough to do anything. Well, I guess I need to warm myself up to get rid of this. While doing some kind of workout, I saw a wonderful piece of clothing placed on the wooden table, underneath my weapon. It was a brown velvet unitard with long sleeves and a black lace-up leather corset, a pair of leather boots, and a belt with small pouches on each side.

"He only took off one lock. Maybe you should ask what's going on? To be honest, I've been driving ambulances for over ten years, and this is the first time I've seen anything like this." My gaze had just landed on Jake when he grinned at me. "I forgot to mention earlier, Mitch. It's 200 dollars per clamp. There are four clamps here, so you didn't pay enough." My anger instantly flared up. I jumped out of the ambulance and stormed over to him. "Have you lost your mind? 200 dollars per lock? Why don't you just go rob people instead? If something happens to Mom, I won't let you off the hook! Hurry up and unlock them now!"

The sound of her laugh was contagious and before Alex knew it, he was already laughing with her. When they recovered from their laugh, they both got up and Shantal proceeded into checking her necklace. It was a gold-plated necklace and it actually came with a thumb-sized pendant in the shape of a heart. But when Shantal started tinkering with the pendant and it opened up to reveal a picture of a child, Alex soon, realized that it was actually a locket. "Who is he?" He asked her out of curiosity.

” I was shaking so hard. Rolls tightened his grip on me. “What happened?” I let out a humorless laugh. “Well, on my birthday he gifted me a 24-karat gold heart shaped locket with diamonds bordering it. It was beautiful, until I opened it. On the left side was a picture of a pet rabbit that went missing a couple of months ago. On the right side of the heart was an inscription. Roxie was fun to play with!