Eternity Collar Novels & Stories

Jenna’s fingers hovered over the thin leather band circling her own throat, the original collar that had once felt like a crown of surrender. Now the small red gem embedded in its center glowed with a soft, rhythmic pulse. It matched the beat of Lily’s new collar exactly. Every thump sent a faint vibration through the material, a living echo that traveled straight into Jenna’s bloodstream. She could feel it in her wrists, in the hollow beneath her jaw, and in the slick heat still leaking between her thighs from their earlier lovemaking.

Nico carried a small black box. Matteo pulled back just enough to look down at her. “We need to talk about tonight. But first…” Nico opened the box. Inside was the collar. Same black leather. Same silver ring. Same tiny lock. Elena stared at it. Then she reached up. Fingers found the lock at the back of her neck. She clicked it open herself. The leather fell away into her hand. The skin underneath was pale. A faint red line where it had rested for weeks.

A bit confused, I reached for it. Inside, on a black satin, was a slim leather collar. Black as midnight, butter-soft, lined with pale silk that looked like it would feel like a whisper against skin. A small silver tag dangled from the front O-ring. I lifted it closer. The engraving was tiny, elegant cursive: *Ava Daddy’s forever*

I need him. She nodded. "Yes…I trust you." "Good girl." Damien pulled out several items from a sleek black bag nearby. "These are for control and pleasure, baby. This is called a collar." He fastened a soft leather collar around her neck with a silver ring. "It means you’re mine tonight."

The leather collar was hidden beneath a high collar on my shirt. We went to a private, high-end jewelry store that Aiden clearly had a personal relationship with. The owner greeted him with respect and barely glanced at me. Aiden made me stand in front of a mirror while he selected a new collar — a sleek, thin band of black titanium with a small silver ring in the front. It looked elegant enough to pass as fashionable jewelry, but we both knew what it really was. He fastened it around my neck right there in the store. “Perfect,” he said, voice low. “This one doesn’t come off.”

There were no clasps to unhook and re-hook it, but he quickly realized what it was when he spotted a set of two keys on the side. "For if you do agree. It is common for a dominant to collar their submissive." Was all Jayden said as Ethan picked the 'collar' up. It was discreet and could easily be mistaken for a necklace. It was clearly not meant to be like a dog collar, rather something the two would recognize in private. Ethan did not know what to say so he carefully sat the collar back down, closing the box, and placing it back in the bag. The rest of the car ride was silent until they pulled up to a large gate. Jayden entered a pin before pulling forward. Ethan stared at the huge mansion

"That scent is going to get someone killed if we don't shut it down." Kai joined us then, his face set in hard lines as he carried something in his hands. A thick silver collar, heavy looking, with intricate locking mechanisms that glinted under the chandelier light. My stomach dropped. "No," I said immediately, backing up until my back hit the wall. "Absolutely not. You're not putting that thing on me." Elias sighed, but his eyes stayed locked on me. "It's temporary, Avery. It suppresses pheromones. We'll figure out something more permanent later, but right now...."

If only the day could last forever and eternally. When they walk around a corner of an alley, Mia spots a lovely handmade jewelry store called Amour. They go inside and are greeted by a young redhead girl. Mia looks down at the beautifully handcrafted bracelets, necklaces, and earrings in the showcases. A necklace catches her eye. It has a gold chain with a water-shaped pendant. Simple and elegant. Chris is still holding her hand, “it will look lovely on you.” He says appreciatively. “It is called Love for Eternity, handmade by my grandpa who intends to give it as a birthday gift to my grandma. But she passed away before her 90 birthday.” The redhead approaches them from behind.

Seraphina’s POV She walked out of the house, her baby pink heels making a delicate click-click against the polished marble tiles. The sound echoed through the quiet hallway like a rhythmic declaration of war in disguise. Every step was precise, soft and feminine, yet heavy with purpose. Kaelion stood at the end of the corridor, dressed in a sleek black coat layered over a dark grey turtleneck, his usually stern face breaking into a look of visible awe. His golden eyes widened slightly, tracing the curve of her waist, the way her cropped cardigan hugged her delicately, revealing just a teasing glimpse of her midriff.

I hesitated for a moment, my hand hovering over the lid, before finally lifting it open. Inside there was a glimmer of gold that caught my eye first. A collar lay nestled in the velvet lining, its surface polished to perfection and expensive looking. There are ring little diamond studs spelled out with a single word ‘kitten’. My breath caught in my throat, my pulse pounding as I reached for it. The weight of the collar was solid in my hands, the craftsmanship exquisite. It wasn’t just an accessory but a statement. He is trying to stake his claim with a collar. I had no idea he was into such things.