Fang Necklace Novels & Stories

The woman’s whole body was ravaged with injuries, especially her face. It was so bad that not only was she not recognizable, but very little of her face was left. Bone showed through in several places. Zephyra’s stomach clenched and turned with nausea, and it took all the willpower she had to keep from getting sick right there. A piece of metal sparkled in the harsh shimmer of the motion detection lights, and Zephyra gladly looked away from what was left of the woman’s face to the small necklace around her neck. It was an All Seeing Eye pendant. It glittered and taunted her in a macabre sort of way. Zephyra knew this necklace all too well.

' I sat upright when I heard Raja's voice in mind. 'Where are you? I thought you already can come out physically?' 'I can't just stay out all the time, can I? Look at your necklace, my lady.' I touched my neck and looked down when I felt something thin all over it. It is a small dragon pendant with a little diamond at the center that has a glowing yellow orange stone that looks like a burning liquid... a lava. 'I don't remember having this necklace. Where did I got this?'

"Let her have it?" I raised my hand and pulled the necklace from my collar. The silver chain, set with a deep blue moonstone, was the Frostfang pack's ancestral token. Its cold gleam under the candlelight made Ryan's gaze waver. "Ryan, take a good look. This isn't an ordinary necklace. What did Grandma say when she gave it to me on her deathbed last year? Have you forgotten?" Ryan's Adam's apple bobbed. He didn't dare look at the moonstone. "I… I know, but Lily just lost her parents. What's wrong with you giving in to her a little?"

“I know, Alpha. Considering we don’t have a lead, this is our chance to prove his involvement. Still, a long way to go, knowing he has a lot of properties. But I have hopes. Remember when I asked you if you noticed something at the party?” “Yeah. You didn’t get the chance to tell me about it?” “Nora was wearing a necklace with an orange-yellow pendant gemstone. Could be Sphalerite. Maybe it can ward off wraiths. Not sure. Could be one of her father’s antique collections. And it’s a rare gemstone.” “I can ask around if someone has a collection of this gemstone,” Dane suggested, which was a good idea. At this point, we needed any help from friends.

You’ve been so wrapped up in work. I opted to ignore her, well less opted, and more couldn’t be bothered to hear her. I was too busy trying to keep the tears back as Crista clasped the ornate rose gold necklace accented with diamonds and pearls around my neck. I know what you’re thinking. Is Persephone Fayte getting teary-eyed over jewelry? Over ornate jewelry at that?

I walked closer to her, hiding the necklace behind me. “How do I look?” She giggled. “Enchanting.” I smiled. “Ta-da!” I showed the necklace to her. “My goodness!” She gasped. “Is this not the famous Lumière Èternelle that the heiress to the Rossini fashion empire and celebrated style icon has in her collections?”

he muttered, more to himself. Then, he turned to the second box, the pale pink one. From inside, he pulled out a necklace. A white gold chain, thin yet strong, with a pendant shaped like a flower—perhaps a gardenia—its petals encrusted with tiny diamonds that reflected a cold fire. He circled around, standing behind Hazel. She could see their reflection in the giant glass window: her, in a dress so thin it was almost weightless, and Diego, tall and dark behind her like a guardian and a cage all at once.

"Where is the necklace?" Fennigan walked up to his mother, placing a hand on her shoulder, but he gestured to Leela. That's what we need to talk about," he said. "It's not... on her anymore." Leela stepped forward nervously. She reached up and pulled the collar of her shirt aside. The emerald and moonstone gem, embedded seamlessly into her skin, pulsed with a soft, green light. The white star-flower tattoos on her collarbone seemed to shimmer in the garage lighting.

However, it was not a loss to get a necklace for free. "My mommy likes tbe latest diamond necklace of Agnes Jewelry corporation. It's pink and sparkling, it is very beautiful" Zane said happily and soon he sounded rather dull. "But this necklace is a limited edition and there are only ten of such necklaces in the market. I didn't get the chance... Uncle Nikolai, can you help me get it? I really want that necklace" Nikolai turned around and sat at his desk. He said coldly, "Sean, go and do it for him"

“Sienna, the necklace you gave me wasn’t meant for me. Felix had that limited edition piece custom-made half a year ago. It was for someone else.” “What? If he bought a limited-edition piece and it wasn't for you, then who could it possibly be for?” Sienna was stunned. Could Felix be seeing someone else? “The necklace has a name engraved on the back,” Xena said, her voice trembling. “It was custom-made for its owner. It was meant for Miranda.” Sienna’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible. How could Felix—” Xena nodded bitterly. “The name engraved on it really is Miranda’s.”