Blood Pendant Novels & Stories

Stanley said blandly. “Yeah,” Xyla said. With that, her fingers then habitually reached for a white, teardrop-shaped pendant under her T-shirt. She gently stroked it with her thumb. Stanley unintentionally turned around and saw the jade pendant… Under some light, the white jade pendant shone with a low-key, luxurious glimmer. Stanley could immediately tell it was a valuable object. “This pendant looks quite good… Why haven’t I seen you wearing it before? Did you just buy it recently?” Stanley asked.

The chain looks like silver, and the pendant is a diamond encrusted image of Cerberus, red rubies for their eyes. It looks expensive as hell. “What is this?” “It’s a gift. Turn around.” Tingles shoot down my body at the sharp, commanding tone in his voice. Every inch of my body wants to protest, to snap at him. Huffing, I turn around and show him my back, gathering my hair and sweeping my over my shoulder. “Good, very good, Seraphina.” His voice sounds right behind me, and I feel his breath ghosting over my nape.

The pendant pulsed again, pulling me forward. "It wants me to open it," I explained, my voice wavering. Eric's hand rushed out and grabbed my wrist. Kyara, please wait. "This could be a trap." "I have to know," I said, matching his look. "Whatever this pendant is, it is attached to that box. "I can feel it." He hesitated, his jaw hardening, but eventually released me. "I am right here. Whatever happens, I've got you covered." I took a big breath and moved toward the pedestal. The box was decorated with elaborate runes, and as I stretched out, the pendant shone brightly, revealing the symbols. My fingertips brushed over the lid, bringing up a flood of memories.

Aston then looked at Hailey affectionately and said, "Don't be upset anymore, Hailey. I'll take you out to celebrate your birthday and make it up to you, alright?" Hailey buried her face into Aston's neck in an aggrieved manner. Then, they walked out of the house without another backward glance at me. My peanut allergy, coupled with the discomfort from my pregnancy, was making me see black spots in my vision now. I bore with the discomfort and took off all of my jewelry. I handed my jewelry to the lead creditor. "This is all I have on me. I will sign a guarantee with you and make sure that you get every penny back!"

He pulled out a pendant and fiddled with it. The pendant was made out of some kind of glowing yellow stone with his name encrypted on it with sapphire. The thing looked expensive and priceless. The yellow pendant was shaped into an apple with a strap chain shaped like raspberries. It was kind of cute. Tilting my head, I couldn't help but comment on his necklace. "Nice pendant, where did you get it from?" I snapped him out of his thoughts. He glanced at me with a nod. "It's beautiful, was it specifically made for you?" I mentally slapped myself. Of course it is, his name was carved into it.

Then wolves, huge, silver-furred creatures, bowing their heads before the stone. I blinked hard. “What am I seeing?” And then I saw the pendant. It lay there in the center of the ruined altar, half-buried in moss and dirt, but still shining like it didn’t belong in the world around it. A pendant. Dull metal. Shaped like a crescent moon. In the center of the moon’s curve sat a single, carved eye, smooth and still, but it felt like it was staring right at me. My chest tightened.

She smiles, puts her hands on her hips, and nods. “Yes, this will work just fine. If we need more, we can figure something else out. After we get a little deeper into training, we will need you, your Majesty, but for now, you’ll just be a little distracting. Before we go out separate ways, I have something for both of you.” She reaches into a pocket in her dress and pulls out two pendants. One is on a thick titanium chain, the pendant is in the shape of claw, obsidian stone in the center of the paw, tigers eye claws. The other is smaller but same material and shape.

My breath catches when I open it - inside is a small silver pendant with a beautiful stone encased within. Velara reaches out and lifts the pendant from the box. Sunlight beaming in through the window catches the stone, creating a stunning display of light aura dancing across the floor. She holds the pendant with so much care when she speaks that I think it might break if it's touched in the wrong way.

I requested. "And how would you want it to be? Or perhaps do you want to check the one we have in store?" he asked. "Yes, I would love that," I replied, and he led the way. My eyes raked over the pendants he set out for me. He kept giving explanations of how beautiful they are. I stopped when I saw a silver necklace that had a petal-shaped pendant with a diamond in it. "This is called lotus flower, a rare pendant made by Carlisle," he introduced. I knew the craftsman, a very popular man who is known for his artistry skills, and also this pendant reminded me of my mate's wolf.