Fang Necklace Novels & Stories

I guess that is another sign, that he really is the true king. We left the store where we had left the bags, and I led him to one of the more excluded areas of the town. I had ordered a special kind of necklace, one that would not break when he shift. It was made in titanium and with a little magic, with the help of Greta.

Other than that, the entirety of my identity is like a huge jigsaw puzzle. The necklace is the only thing I have that is somehow connected with my background. Lots of those foxes tried to steal this treasure from me. Well, it looks entrancing and can surely catch anyone’s eyes. The pendant itself looks ethereal, like it was crafted from the finest of gems. It resembled a galaxy and at the core of it is my name engraved. The rope chain holding it is made from silver which perfectly suits the pendant.

I held my face tenderly, hunched over the sink. Bella pulled me up by my hair and grabbed my face roughly. “Don’t even try lying to me. I know when someone is trying to get in my way.” As she looked me up and down, her eyes landed on the star-shaped pendant necklace around my neck. “That necklace…” She whispered, momentarily stunned by the sight of the large diamond. “Wait… isn’t that the limited edition piece by Nalu, where there’s only five made worldwide?? Bella, isn’t that your favorite designer??” A girl with a high pitched voice and an even higher ponytail blurted out.

As long as she can stay far away from Murong Cheng, she wants to go far away from home now! Murong Cheng took out a platinum necklace from the black velvet gift box. There was a heart-shaped pendant hanging in the center of the necklace, and with a gentle flick, the pendant opened up, revealing the sandwich inside. --Originally that chip was to be put into the necklace pendant. Murong Cheng helped her put it on, the heart-shaped pendant fell in the middle of her collarbone, the silver-colored halo reflecting the snow-like skin, glistening and delicate. "Don't lose it again, okay?" Murong Cheng touches her face.

Opening it slowly, he revealed a delicate, shimmering necklace adorned with a heart-shaped pendant. "Camila, this necklace symbolizes the eternal bond that exists between us," Ethan murmured, his voice filled with unwavering devotion. Taking the necklace in his hands, he carefully fastened it around her neck, the pendant resting gently against her collarbone. Camila's heart fluttered as the cool touch of the pendant met her skin, a tangible reminder of their love.

She struggled with it, awkwardly twisting to reach. "Let me help." Carl was suddenly behind her, his presence enveloping her with a warm, masculine scent. She clenched her fists, trying to stay calm. His fingers grazed her back as he pulled up the zipper, making her swallow hard. As he finished, she felt something cool around her neck. Looking down, she saw he had placed a necklace on her. "Uncle Carl, what's this?" "A dress accessory," he replied nonchalantly. Renee lifted the pendant in her hand. It was a piece of jewelry carved into the shape of a rose, the vibrant red shades melding perfectly with the form as if it had naturally grown that way from the stone. The craftsmanship was exquis

She was staring at my neck and I followed her gaze to see what she was looking at. I tried not to groan. I had forgotten to take off the necklace Ronan had picked out at the boutique earlier, a simple gold chain with a large ruby charm hanging off of it. It was obviously expensive, which meant I really couldn’t talk my way out of this one.

Third Person's POV The ruby necklace had six rubies in the pendant, with the middle one shaped like a wolf's head. It was fancy, not the type you'd find in a regular store—more like something a top jewelry brand would make. Adelaide quickly stood and waved her hands. "Nope, this is way too nice. I can't take this." "Miss Davidson!" Rowena grabbed her hand, looking serious. "You gotta take this. This necklace was never really mine. It always belonged to your Frostfang Pack."

I stare at it in confusion first, but it doesn’t last because he asks again, his voice in a darker tone, “I said what’s the meaning of this Antonia? Did you really call my mum old?” I quip back in that same distant plain tone I used when he approached me last night, “Did your mum just call me a thief? You heard what she said. Now take a look at that necklace, and tell me, did you get it for me?” The necklace is made of jade, with a circling diamond in the middle. It’s the kind of thing most of the upper class wouldn’t wear because they’d think it’s fake. I ask again in that same cold manner, “Did you ever get me a gift like that Malachi? Or anything that was a gift?”

"I think the opposite." I laughed and shook my head. I continued eating my pizza with full of hot sauce on it. "New necklace huh." Naz' smirked. I looked down on my neck; the golden fang pendant shined through the light. "Who gave that to you?" he asked. "Fenris." I held the pendant, appreciating its beauty even if it wasn't my taste. "A fang pendant." He raised his brow like thinking deeply. "You seem to be hanging around often huh."