Beautiful Disaster Necklace Novels & Stories

I slowly made my way toward it and bent down to inspect it. It was a silver necklace with a blue gem inside the holder. The centre gem illuminated a bright light, which I somehow hadn't noticed before. What kind of a necklace is this? I wondered to myself. I held it closer to my face and the sharp part of the pendant just barely cut the side of my finger. There was a bit of blood that accidentally smeared on the blue gem, but nothing major so I wasn't worried about it.

’ George nods, still looking at Hugo. “It is unfortunate then, that the gems in the necklace are similar to something I came across in England, and Celine will never wear it. They are possibly the most dangerous things I have ever had the displeasure of learning about. I will be destroying it as soon as it is possible to do so.” Hugo pales, suddenly looking ill and Delphine faints. Hugo gets up and goes to her, and Eva calls for some smelling salts. A few minutes later Delphine is awake again and they are both looking scared, and more than that exhausted. And defeated. George sighs,

Anastasia screamed at the fact that Vixen had stamped on her necklace and Vixen who had stamped on the necklace also screamed as a strange force from the necklace flung both ladies far away into different directions far away from the pack house. Everything went blank again and Anastasia's eyes opened again as she said, “My head,” She held her head as her eyes focused again and she realized she must have been in a trance now seeing that she could still see the two Darius in front of her and her head was seriously banging now. “Oh my God,” Tears immediately spilled from her eyes as the realization of what Vixen had done hit her. She couldn't believe Vixen had destroyed her necklace which was t

Taylor says trying to look as pathetic as possible. "Don't disappoint Demi more than the times you disappointed me, I'll be taking my leave. Dimitri we are leaving." Delilah says getting Dimitri's attention but pauses on seeing Demi opening her gift. "By the way, I got her a Diamond necklace worth twenty grand. No matter what happens, whether you're off-grid or go bankrupt again, don't pressure Demi into selling the necklace." Delilah's words come as a threat as she watched Demi put on the necklace, she blew a kiss and muttered "Beautiful."

It was deep and commanding, as always. “Claire, leave the obsidian necklace behind.” I froze. That necklace was a keepsake from my grandmother. It was a raw piece of volcanic stone, forged from fire, and had been brought all the way here from Arendale. I had never taken it off before, not even on the day we got married, or on the night Damian held me tightly and whispered that he loved me for the first time. He stepped closer. His tone was disturbingly casual. "Serena’s pregnancy has been rough. Maybe the necklace will help lift her mood.”

“It’s stunning. Let’s go into the daylight to see how the diamonds catch the light.” Meg steps forward, trying to stop her. But I sooth her with my eyes. "It's okay." I say. I'd like to see what this bitch has left. Anything else to say. Cecilia takes my arm, half-pushing, half-pulling me out onto the balcony. The wind is stronger here, howling past my ears. The unease in my gut grows. Cecilia adjusts the necklace around my neck, her fingers lingering as she admires her work. The necklace feels smooth, almost like mercury against my skin. A brilliant sapphire sits at the center, surrounded by delicately cut amethysts that catch the light with every movement.

The necklace reflected the clear and bright lights in the garden. Serena leaned over to have a closer look, and her eyes brightened. The design was meant to please the eyes of young women. Jealousy flashed in her eyes. She snorted and was about to mock Ruth for giving Pearl an unbranded necklace when Pearl screamed excitedly, “Ahhh! It’s the Beauty Under the Moon?! I’m right, aren’t I?! It’s really the Beauty Under the Moon!” Ruth was pleased that Pearl recognized it. “You’re right.”

However, before her number was dialed out, she received a new message, "it's useless to ask for help. Don't try to challenge my patience. I'll be angry. I'll say one last time, open my present for you.” Ada Wood's eyes are straight at the exquisite paper box. Her hands are slightly shaking, and her hands slowly move to the box. Take off the outer layer of packaging, she sees inside put a black box. Slowly open the black box. There is a beautiful necklace in it. This necklace is known by Ada Wood. It is a unique design in the world long ago, "tears of the sea". It was a complete set, with earrings and brooches. The reason why she was so familiar with it was that this set of jewelry was given

Something shifted in his expression then. For once, Dante Francesco looked nervous. And before Elena could react— He stepped forward and gently brushed her hair aside. “Elena…” Her breath caught. Then slowly, Dante pulled a silver necklace from his pocket. The deep red gemstone hanging from it looked almost unnatural beneath the fading sunlight. Beautiful. Dark. Dangerous. “I saw this at home,” Dante admitted quietly. “And immediately thought of you.” Before Elena could respond, he stepped closer and fastened the necklace around her throat carefully.

Darius says as he looks at the picture. While everyone was listening to Darius describe the necklace, Daxton had turned his attention elsewhere. “Are you fucking kidding me?” Darius asks when he finally looks at his Brother and sees what Daxton is staring at. The painting of Princess Dyala features a diamond choker consisting of two rows, with a pear-shaped stone hanging in the middle, creating a rainbow effect. Every person in the library knew the story behind the necklace; they knew why it was gifted to Dyala and what the consequences had been. It nearly destroyed their Kingdom and their Royal family.