Beautiful Disaster Necklace Novels & Stories

Strange! She didn’t remember what happened. Just that she tried the necklace and fainted. Recalling the necklace, Scarlet looked for it and it was still there over the ground. Approaching it, she collected it in her palms and checked for any damages. Finding none, she felt relieved, but…something was different. The beads didn’t shine any longer. The yellow shine was nowhere in the bead.

Dais explained with too much stuttering. "Why would you be daft enough to take something from a human, for goodness sake you could have just snapped it with your phone and showed it to us, what you did was stealing!" Angela scolded. "Enough!. Show me the necklace" I commanded. Dais awkwardly got down from the stage and walked down to me trembling with fear and shivering like she was on ice. She raised a long necklace with a deep red pendant attached in the shape of the half moon to it, a crescent shape. The necklace really was weird, not in the scenes of being ugly but I had the exact same necklace in silver color, the other half.

I am stunned when I finally open the box. Inside the soft velvet box is the most charming necklace I have ever seen. There are tiny diamonds lining the rose gold chain which is very fine. All of them lead down to a pristine teardrop shaped diamond pendant in the center. Oh Moon Goddess surely this is not meant for me. I am clumsy, I know I will break it. When I tell Caleb that I could not possibly accept this he acts heart broken. I try explaining to him that I am worried about breaking it.

In the center of the room, resting on a velvet stand, lay a necklace. My breath caught in my throat. I recognized it instantly from the society magazines Christabel was always flipping through. The Rockwell Ruby. Salvaged from the Titanic’s wreckage. A legendary piece, a relic of scandal and tragedy, sold for a fortune. Damien had been the anonymous buyer. The Rockwell Ruby had been a token of forbidden love. Mrs. Rockwell, a wealthy merchant’s wife, and her mysterious lover. When her husband discovered the affair, she’d boarded the Titanic to meet her lover before he could confront her. She never made it. The necklace had been recovered years later, deep within the wreck, nearly pristine, a

"If that husband of yours is being mean, you can always rant to me. I'll always be on your side." As she spoke, she moved her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. And that was when the sunlight coming through the window hit something on her neck, reflecting a blinding sparkle. My eyes froze. Around her neck, resting perfectly against her smooth skin, was a necklace. It was a beautiful pendant shaped like a swan, encrusted with tiny diamonds that sparkled brilliantly. My breath hitched. That necklace... I knew that necklace better than I knew my own name.

It read, "A present for you to wear to the ball." I frowned as I gazed at the necklace. The thought of wearing something gifted by Brad made me uncomfortable, especially considering his persistent advances. The necklace that Brad sent was a piece of jewelry, meant to capture the attention of anyone who beheld it. It was a gaudy creation with a heavy, gold chain that seemed to shimmer under the dim light. The centerpiece was a massive, pear-shaped diamond, set in a platinum frame and surrounded by smaller diamonds. The sheer size and glitter of the necklace screamed extravagance and excess. It was a showy display of wealth, designed to emphasize the power and dominance of the Alpha.

TIMIKA Why did I even panic? Of course he wouldn't hurt me. The truth is … I have never felt this safe. I stare out the window, my fingers playing with the beautiful new necklace I got from Mama Lil and Papa G for my birthday. It's a delicate rose-gold necklace with a rose-shaped pendant in the middle. It has a tiny soft-pink pearl inside of the rose, representing the flower bud, while there are little diamonds on the leaves. The word 'Blossom' is engraved on the inside of the rose.

She rolled her eyes secretly, then clung onto him, “Darius, when do we set a date to go out? Just the both of us? You know, I was thinking of the past actually, and just thought…” “Hazel, look at that.” Darius suddenly pointed to a beautiful necklace filled with iridescent jewels in the form of teardrops, as he shrugged Melissa off. They were arranged with each row having a smaller number of teardrops than the last. Then at the back of the neck, was simply the chain, and no teardrop. Melissa quickly went to it. “Get it for me, Darius. I want it so bad.” “I wanted it first, and saw it first.”

Ramirez’s business partner, the other comes with his family friend. “Natalia are you OK?” Katherine whispers beside my ear while I’m secretly checking one of the girls. “You’ve been staring at that poor girl like a hawk. Is something wrong?” I panic and quickly make something up, “I was just looking at her diamond necklace. It’s pretty.” Katherine doesn’t seem to suspect a thing and says, “Good eye. It’s a sapphire high jewelry by Harry Winston. That girl’s got money.” I take a sip from my eggnog and taste nothing but bitterness in my mouth.

It wrote: Happy Wedding. She took the figurine and saw a large diamond necklace on its pedestal. "Wow, this is some serious money. I heard this was sold at auction for 120 million dollars. Quite valuable." "Really?" "It was worn by a queen. It's a piece of treasure." "Wow." "Drake is giving you such an expensive gift. I suspect something dangerous is hidden in it. Let me check." Erica examined the necklace carefully but couldn't find anything unusual. She stroked her chin, puzzled. "Wait a second. Could it be that Drake has changed?"