Godmother Goddaughter Jewelry Novels & Stories

He placed the gift at my feet. “It is much appreciated,” I said to him. More gifts came. From a gray haired woman, I’d gotten a handcrafted violin, from a little girl, a good-luck bracelet to always keep me safe and I’d found that incredibly adorable, from one of the Commanders, a pure white stallion, From a pack soldier, a self-made painting of myself. My father had gifted me a box of jewelry which had once belonged to Nellrose, my late mother and that brought tears to my eyes. Gideon had presented a diamond necklace and Katalier had gifted me a small, elegantly crafted dagger.

She continued, "My mother said that when I have a daughter, I should give these to her when she gets married. And then, my granddaughter should receive them from her mother when she gets married so that they can be passed down from generation to generation. "Now, you are my daughter! So, these are all yours now. And in the future, they will be Yasmine's." Angeline could quickly tell that the jewelry on the bed was incredibly valuable. Even without touching them, she could sense their extraordinary quality. Some pieces were even replicas of museum exhibits, and some were more exquisite than the luxurious pieces displayed in museums. She sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes reddening and her h

“The Diadem of Promise? But the Goddess showed me a necklace–” “Jewelry can be repurposed. The Diamond of Faith belonged to the Goddess’ crown in the temple from what Maddox said.” “The wizard from KiloKilo is doing all of this over a diadem? A freaking tiara?” “If it’s anything like the diamond, it’s not just a tiara,” he says flatly as we start to close the distance between us and Maddox. “Did Antony ever mention an heirloom–” “No,” I say, choking on the words. Could Antony be hiding something? Had he been hiding something this whole time?

Peeping out into the ballroom, waiting to make our grand entrance, I see a sea of faces all talking, laughing, and bedazzling. Jordan adjusts my moonstone necklace, called the Tears of the Moon Goddess. Made of 24-karat gold, it has layers of moonstones linked together. The matching bracelets set the dress off strikingly, and he checks the clasps on them. “These are just breathtaking,” I say. “Thank you for this gift.” Jordan, radiant in blue and gold silk, kisses my shoulder. “Treasures for our treasure. Are you ready?”

George sat next to her and said "I think that I know what this is. I can't wait for you to see it." With that, everyone was anxious to see Anita's reaction to the gift. Anita gently opened the case and was shocked! It was a huge diamond set in platium surrounded by many sapphires and smaller diamonds. It had a pair of earrings and a bracelet to match. This set must be worth a king's ransom! Anita's face flushed with astonishment. George whispered to her "This was my Grandmother's wedding jewelry. After my Grandmother died, it was kept by my father for the day of my wedding. It was always intended for my bride to wear on our wedding day as well."

It was a box the size of a thick, velvet-covered notebook with Ariel's name engraved in gold thread on it. Noreen opened the box and her eyes widened. Inside was a set of jewelry and a crown. All studded with beautiful diamonds. "When did Grandma give it to you?" Noreen asked. "Yesterday afternoon," Jonathan said. "Grandma put it on top of my pile of clothes. She said, there's something I have to give you when she's gone,'" Jonathan said. "I thought she was going somewhere, not dying." "This is a piece of jewelry passed down from the first Luna to the next Luna," Thiery said. "Now it's yours."

She zipped the first case and set it by the door. Her jewelry tray glittered on the vanity: diamonds Damon’s mother had insisted upon for galas, a necklace Mya had never worn without feeling the weight of obligation. She lifted the velvet pad and retrieved the only pieces that were truly hers: a thin gold band from her mother, a pair of turquoise studs she’d bought at a street market long before Damon, and a cheap little charm bracelet with a heart that refused to stop catching the light. Everything else she left. The gold didn’t look dull; it looked irrelevant.

“I had Elder Luke make it for me after he visited my hospital room a few days ago.” “What’s a silver ring going to do? She still managed to get into your head when you had the silver collar, didn’t she?” “Right… but this isn’t ordinary blessed silver,” I explained, picking it back up to show them. “This is made out of the ancient ceremonial sword. The same silver that Selene herself blessed, making it the first-ever of its kind. The only silver to have not only her life essence, but her direct sanctification too. I had Elder Luke melt it down for me and forge this instead. I’m hoping that it might be stronger than your average handcuffs and help keep Thea from immediately tracking me down.”

He jumped onto the bare mattress pressed against the wall and curled up to watch. Plate and goblet placed on the altar, she untied the sash around her waist and removed her robe. The cool air on her bare flesh after her warm bath caused her to shiver, but she would soon be warm. She laid her robe across the end of the bed and returned to the circle. Her necklace of jet, amber and moonstone, representing the triple Goddess, lay on the altar. She picked it up and placed it around her neck so that the amulet nestled between her breasts. Then she picked up the garnet ring. It was a large, square cut stone, set in gold. It had been her father's, her grandmother said. She thought of the picture sh

The incident with Mia made Tori's attempt to earn the Marchioness' good graces so simple. They believed the Jewel Eyes of Rhea to be the Goddess Gaia's gift to her daughter Rhea. It was said that those who possessed this would have the protection of the goddess. The jewel came in a brooch form. Sorry to burst your bubble, guys. But I saw the Goddess herself. So I have no particular interest in this jewel, but that prince did the end of our deal, so it is time for me to do so.