Bloodborne Gold Pendant Novels & Stories

“I only want the pendant in your possession. I won’t harm him.” “Cut the crap.” Andrius said bluntly, “I’ll give you the pendant, so let them go.” He raised his hand as he spoke, the pendant appearing in his palm. Carved on it was a divine beast howling at the sky, vivid and lifelike. It was the last missing piece that Arthur lacked. “Excellent!” Arthur’s gaze was immediately drawn to the pendant, his eyes burning with excitement. “As expected of the Wolf King of Florence. I like how straightforward you are. Throw the pendant over and I’ll release them. How does that sound?”

“Sure. Take it and ask for another if you like it. Pure gold, top quality.” I took the chain from him—as I had some experience in these things, and then bit down on it before holding it up to the light. The pendant was pretty, without doubt, and in the form of a little corgi with a goofy charm. But the gold was the problem. It was too light for the size, and the hue had a faint greenish tinge to it. It was most likely an alloy. The sheer daring of the whole thing made me laugh, and I then glanced at the seller while making sure I had mockery written all over my face. “You made this for him out of gold? How impressive. Where did you get the gold from? The tin miners down the street?”

Dillon gently pulled the pendant out from under his shirt and admired it. "The three colours of gold on both the chain and pendant represent our hearts, minds, and bodies-" he gently ran his thumb over the blue topaz set in the hilt and down the blade. "-the stone… well that's the most important bit to me. It's there to remind me that… uh- that yer my light. Just- ugh so cringy!- just as the stone is precious, so are you to me. The light that the stone refracts, since it's in the blade that represents you, has the power to kill demons too. Ok haha, you can laugh now. That was way too sappy, even for me!"

Darrion left the room. Footsteps could be heard walking away from the door and she sighed then. She pulled her drawer and took a pendant out. It was a gold pendant with the engraving of a dragon’s head. There’s a small red gem on the dragon’s eyes. She closed her eyes in a silent prayer. ‘Please help my Adventurers, Lord Homura. Bless them with your gracefulness and kindness. Guide them to the right path and keep them away from danger. May the Great Flame shine on us all.’ She kissed the pendant.

Since I can breath under water, I stayed longer while scrubbing my whole body. I heard the guy's footsteps and voice above the surface, I was about to go up into the surface when something caught my eyes. My forehead creased and I swam towards where I saw lights flickering faintly. When I looked closer, I saw a forged iron wolf rune pendant with a blue diamond in the center. The pendant was perfectly hand-crafted. The blue diamond is the one who was shining faintly. But when it contacts my hand it suddenly glows brightly. Same thing happened when I held the scythe and the anchor/ship wheel pendant. I decided to keep it and put the pendant together with the other.

You will be fine till I am here. There is a voice saying, But how will I be fine with it? Then it replied, I will tell you about these matters later, but for now just take this pendant. I don't know what is with that pendant. After wearing the pendant the voice told me to spin the pendant It's a pendant that I had never seen before. It had two sides with two figures. one figure looks like the demon and the other figure looks like the angle. I don't know what these figures indicate but for now, I can only trust this voice because these voices just brought me to this world I don't want to die even in this world.

He replied. “If the attack did not happen, you would not have said anything, wouldn’t you?” said Spencer where he was standing. “The attack, Lukrezia, Are the cups attached to you?” my mother asked, looking terrified. “I do not think so, besides no one knows” I replied, the attachment my mother was referring to, was a magic thread that links every magic user to their spells. “You need to make sure, if you are still attached to the corriguens cups, you have to break it quick,” she said.

" His voice came quietly. That should have made me stop. It didn't. My fingers touched the lid. The box warmed beneath my skin. Not hot. More alive. A breath moved through the room. Not mine. Nor Asher's. The fire flickered and bent low in the hearth. Then the lid opened on its own. Inside, nestled in dark velvet, was a pendant. A crescent moon carved from silver and ash-dark wood, wrapped around a small stone that glowed like captured moonlight. Fine veins of gold ran through it, thin as roots. The chain beneath was old, delicate, and impossibly bright. I stared at it. "It's beautiful..." I whispered.

"That's the ultimate mating gift among werewolves! The only one in the world! Moonstone meteorite is a thousand times rarer than diamonds, and the core was the size of a fist! You'll probably never even see one in your lifetime." Then, Jenna froze. Her eyes locked on my chest. All the color drained from her face. "What… what is that?" she stammered, her finger trembling as she pointed at me. Everyone followed her gaze to my chest. At the collar of my simple white shirt, a delicate platinum chain was barely visible. On it hung a fist-sized pendant, glowing with a faint, silvery-blue light. It was the unique glow of a moonstone meteorite. The surface of the pendant was carved with intricate ru

**Chapter 61** **Beautiful Trap** The pearl pendant rested against my collarbone like a beautiful accusation. I stood in front of the mirror in the primary bedroom—the room I had reluctantly returned to after Khalid’s latest round of promises—turning slowly to catch the light. The white gold vines twisted elegantly, catching every movement with subtle sparkle. It was exquisite. The kind of piece that would make other women sigh with envy at galas and charity luncheons. Yet every time my fingers brushed it, it felt heavier. Like chains disguised as devotion.