Fang Necklace Novels & Stories

“I see you know the name. I have something for you. I didn’t buy it; it was yours from before.” Magnusson told her with a smile. He slipped a necklace around her neck and she looked down to see a large pendent on it. The stone looked like emerald and was as large as her cat’s head. She couldn’t stop looking at the stupid thing. It had three dangles that had small diamonds on them, the chain was gold. For her to have had this back then meant she had been more than a farmer’s daughter. Power surged through her, making Majesta groan then moan slightly as the surge leveled out.

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.

"And thanks for the offer." "I wish there was more we could do," she mumbled, then abruptly straightened. "I almost forgot. Hold on." She rushed from the room and returned moments later, kneeling by Brady's chair. "Fiona, Kaida, and I have our pentagram necklaces, which I've spelled for additional protection. I made these for you guys."

He then takes off the necklace he’s always wearing: a simple gunmetal grey circular charm on a thick woven string. “Nikolai, I can’t… your mother gave this to you!” I stutter, but he shakes his head and places the necklace over my head. The pendant rests right in the valley between my breasts and feels cold to the touch. “She also told me to give this to the one chosen as my mate, so think of it as a gift from her. It’s made of tungsten and is the strongest metal you can get - hopefully, you’ll see it as your good luck charm as well.” He says, touching the circular disk.

“But unfortunately you don’t like reading novels. This time I gave you something else that you might like.” “Happy birthday, Karina Leticia.” Saka showed off the beautiful silver necklace. The necklace had a crescent moon pendant. “I know you’ve always liked the moon. Do you like the necklace?” Karina wiped the corners of her eyes that were starting to water. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome, honey.” Saka put the necklace on Karina’s neck. He stared for a moment at how beautiful the necklace looked on Karina’s neck. “Do you like it?”

He then takes off the necklace he’s always wearing: a simple gunmetal grey circular charm on a thick woven string. “Nikolai, I can’t… your mother gave this to you!” I stutter, but he shakes his head and places the necklace over my head. The pendant rests right in the valley between my breasts and feels cold to the touch. “She also told me to give this to the one chosen as my mate, so think of it as a gift from her. It’s made of tungsten and is the strongest metal you can get - hopefully, you’ll see it as your good luck charm as well.” He says, touching the circular disk.

I pull it open and my name winks up at me through carefully encrusted diamonds. I pull the necklace out slowly, my heart in my mouth. Truly, it reads “MIRA” with a little heart at the end – all done in diamonds and suspended by a silver chain. It’s so beautiful, it brings tears to my eyes, and of course, it comes with its own note.

It read, "A present for you to wear to the ball." I frowned as I gazed at the necklace. The thought of wearing something gifted by Brad made me uncomfortable, especially considering his persistent advances. The necklace that Brad sent was a piece of jewelry, meant to capture the attention of anyone who beheld it. It was a gaudy creation with a heavy, gold chain that seemed to shimmer under the dim light. The centerpiece was a massive, pear-shaped diamond, set in a platinum frame and surrounded by smaller diamonds. The sheer size and glitter of the necklace screamed extravagance and excess. It was a showy display of wealth, designed to emphasize the power and dominance of the Alpha.

I assumed the 'they' he was referring to with such angst was the fae people. The jewelry shop was empty. A woman stood behind the glass counter as she eyed us skeptically. I didn't blame her we didn't look like we could afford anything in the extravagant shop. "Can I help you two?" She looked us up and down trying very hard to keep a smile on her face. "Yes, what is the most exquisite piece of jewelry in this place?" Elias asked. The woman stepped out from behind the counter and called us over to a display of a necklace. "It's called the blood necklace. It's lined with eighteen karats of white and yellow gold, and has eleven rubies."

“This is no ordinary ornament, Jaiyana. This necklace… carries a power, a responsibility. And I believe the time has come for it to rest with you.” Jaiyana’s eyes widened in disbelief as Padma released the clasp and, with a reverent delicacy, handed her the necklace. Jaiyana looked at the necklace with new eyes. The pendant gleamed with a light of its own, a soft, molten gold at its core that seemed to pulse with a hidden fire. Tiny flecks of crimson and emerald shimmered within it, as though fragments of sunlight and forest had been captured in crystalline form. The chain was delicate yet strong, woven with an artistry that whispered of centuries of careful guardianship.