Glitter Force Glitter Charms Novels & Stories

There was always a way in which gemstones shined that told you whether they had been charmed or not. "You catch on quickly," Jett said, grabbing one. "They're scent charms." "Scent charms?" "They hold the scent of whoever they first touch," Jett said. "It's said to last longer than the person's life as well. I figured since we were both going to be leading different packs, it would be something to keep us together when we had to be apart." "You thought about that?" he hadn't even thought about that. He was so focused on gaining his title that he didn't think about the pain of being away from his mate while they were finally marked.

He said and I frowned. "What" I asked. "Hold on" he said and started shuffling and searching his pocket. "Ah" he said and brought his hand out revealing a very sparkly silver bracelet with two charms on it. "I got this for you." He said and pointed at the charms "these are charms from the two places we visited together" he said. "Wow it's pretty." I said and I was absolutely in love with this gift. The Hawaiian charm was obviously a pineapple and the Greek charm was a Greek pantheon. It was very thoughtful and I was grateful.

Chuckling, he spanked me several additional times before giving the go ahead to open my gift. I eased my hand over the smooth box, enjoying the feel of the crushed material. Red in color, of course. The color of enemies. Blood. And the color of hearts. Nestled inside was a thick silver choker, a single charm dangling just below. And the inscription? Forever my favorite bad girl...

“What’s wrong?” “Nothing,” I said as I choked back the tears. I found the bracelet curled up in the corner of the backpack. I grasped it between my index- and middle finger and pulled it out of the hole. I stared at the stainless steel bracelet with the multi-coloured charms, each a handmade little masterpiece: a small ballet dancer, a little foot, a full moon, two tiny crowns, a wolf, a little castle, and… I stopped running the charms through my fingers. I never questioned them. I always thought they were just pretty little trinkets, but they weren't. “Troy?” I whispered.

Charlie urged, “Dad, Claire, this is an amulet charm for safety. You two should take one with you and keep it close to you.” Jacob asked curiously, “An amulet? Where did you get it? Why does it look like it’s made from shells?” Charlie chuckled. “It is made from shells. It may not be effective, but it’s something.” Claire took the small and delicate amulet charm and said in amazement, “This has such a beautiful luster! An ordinary shell won’t have such a good color!” Charlie laughed. “Who knows. Perhaps they’re rare shells.” Then, he hurriedly added, “Both of you often drive out. Take the amulet with you as protection.”

"I know it's not all of your girl's birthday today, but since it won't be much of a surprise once Maisie, Melia, and Margot receive their gifts I figured you should all get them at the same time. If that's alright with the birthday girls?" We quickly nodded our heads. "Okay, open them!” Mom ordered. We all pulled out small gold bracelets with three charms attached. An amethyst crystal, a gold locket with our names engraved on the front, a mini-gold coven symbol, a pentagram inside a triple moon inside a triquetra. Mom had the most beautiful smile on her face as she described our gifts. “They are all protected by a powerful protection spell. As long as you are wearing them you will be protect

A delicate chain with three charms on it set with pearls. “I found out your birthday is June the third, so you’re a Gemini, hence the zodiac charm, a pearl pendant for your birthstone of the month of June, and a good luck charm to help you through this tournament.” She explains, looking at me with a smile, but I can see she’s worried I won’t like it but… I love it, I’ve never ever had such a thoughtful gift. “Thank you… it’s….” “Do you like it?” She asks softly.

“Look at this! A candle that smells like thunderstorms. I don’t even know what that means, but I want it.” Celeste chuckled, real and light. They reached the tables with handmade charms and jewelry—sun catchers and pressed flower pendants, wire-wrapped crystals and rings shaped like leaves and vines. It was delicate work, humble and full of care. Celeste drifted toward the edge of the display, her gaze catching on something small and silver. It was a charm. A crescent moon nestled in faintly clouded glass, with three tiny snowflake crystals dangling from the edge like frozen stars.

Sean, Steve, Jane, and Sally then made their way to the couch and greeted Mr. Riddle Sr. "Hello, grandpa." "Have a seat." Mr. Riddle Sr. invited, his tone becoming a lot gentler, and his face radiant with smiles. After everyone had settled down, the house butler brought the welcome gifts over, of which both were charms made out of gold and jadeite. The charms themselves were green jades that had been carved into the shape of a locket. The outer rim was framed with pure gold, and the tassels, which were also forged out of 24 carat gold, were dangling below the locket, paired with chains of the same composition.

I'll be here waiting for that day. I really hope you won't mess it up. Pearl. I looked at the letter dumb founded. My world crushed as I came to know that she liked him where I was crazy for her. I took the box out of my pocket and opened it. There was a charm bracelet in it with three charms. A heart, to show her that I love her. A ring charm to let her know that she'll be my always and finally a house for making her understand that she is my home.