Booktok Jewelry Novels & Stories

“The chances of you bleeding to death are very slim.” “You might be lucky.” “I'd have loved the idea before, but the problem is I'm completely broke. I've only got these.” She held up both hands, and that's when I saw them — gold bracelets on her wrist, catching the low light. I recognized the craftsmanship immediately. This was Barkow's work. He loved making jewelry out of his gemstones and precious jewels. He was particularly possessive and stingy with his works and would never, in living memory, give them out, so why did Ivara have those?

It's the only reason I'm going this far for a bracelet from him. He opens the door, turns on the lights, and moves to light the fireplace, warming the room. "I’ll be right back," he says before disappearing into another room. Left alone, curiosity draws me to the shelves adorned with minor sculptures and a stack of old, peculiar books tucked away in a corner. Their rare content suggests lengths gone to for their acquisition. There are no family pictures or any sign of a pet. Curiosity leads me to a book, and as I flip through the pages, a small bronze token with an intricate design falls out. Recognizing it the moment it catches the firelight, I'm intrigued.

When we entered, I sat on the bed and looked at him as tears rolled from my eyes. I knew I loved Zayn with all my heart but Chris betrayed me. My eyes clicked to the jewelry in Toby's hand as my mouth dropped open in surprise. I was staring at a gold shimmering stone. I awed at its beauty and Toby smiled. "I found it in the middle of the book." "The BOTS?" I whispered in a shocked tone and he nodded.

Azeebah's cooking. "What?" I grumbled. She pointed at the necklace on my neck. "I've been meaning to say over the days, but I just came across a page online that crafts jewelry like yours." "Really?" I said dryly. "Your older boyfriend, either he's lying or just being mysterious. But he didn't buy that necklace at a discount sale," she piped. "Was he?" I asked because I already knew it was customized. "That necklace is a customized 24-carat 30-gram gold going for a whopping six thousand dollars."

It’s to be expected, I guess, given she’s never truly had a childhood. We walk into what looks like a jewellery store, but it doesn’t look like an overly expensive one. Sasha walks towards the counter to speak to the owner while I browse. There were beautiful timepieces on display, and I contemplated buying one for Michael to say thank you for everything until one particular timepiece caught my attention. It was jet black, and the label said it was made from obsidian ore, with silver and gunmetal inlays. But that wasn’t what caught my attention; it was the engraving on the edge of the face:

Aero quietly asked Ezra as he leaned in toward the king. The King chuckled as he rested his hand on Aero's shoulder. “I'll tell you about that later. But you should probably plan on going to the jewelry store in Atticus's pack very soon. They have a lot of jewelry there specifically designed for dragons,” Ezra said, and Aero scratched the back of his neck. ~

When the doors open, Blake gasps and covers her mouth with her hand. “What the fuck?” She whispers and I pull her out of the elevator, where I have four long tables with rings on them. Every representative of the brand behind it smiling and was ready to show Blake their jewelry. “You’re out of your mind,” she says, and I nod. “I am, out of my mind for you, you drive me insane, and I thought you wanted to change the ring, you keep saying it’s too big, so here, you can choose whatever you want, if you want necklaces, bracelets, fuck, even a crown, it’s all yours,” I say and Blake shakes her head as she stares into my eyes.

Of course, her greatest hobby which is reading and writing books ignited her curiosity again to visit a book store as it was how many years since she last come to any of it. "Girls, I know you like to see those pieces of jewelry but I am old enough not to appreciate it so, I'll just guide my way towards the book store.", Joan said while pointing at a bookstore. The three girls nodded, and Lady Rhina eyed Augustin. Augustin understands her lady's intention and assigns a guard to follow Joan to the bookstore. When the three girls entered the jewelry shop, the three couldn't help but be dazzled. They were amazed by how much shining and shimmering these jewelry are there in this shop.

Was that Barbara? I shrugged before I walked to Union Square before I was looking at the city around me. The sunlight was shining and I was staring at the crowded restaurants and shops. It was nice before I stopped in front of the jewelry store named Vork’s Vow. They have the rarest collection of the engagement rings, wedding bands, necklaces, and bracelets. I don’t think I will be staring at them but right now, I loved to put on someone’s ring. The blondie’s face showed up.

said Hazel. She led Bethany to the boxes. She opened the first one, which held a full set of gold jewelry. “Hudson already picked out a set, but I think this one suits you better. Do you like it?” Bethany had seen expensive things before, but she was still shocked. There was a huge gold crown she had only ever seen in display cases, and a necklace so heavy it looked like it could pull her neck down. The matching gold bangles were so wide they looked like the wrist guards she used to wear for volleyball.