Gold Pendant Bloodborne Novels & Stories

She coughed and continued. "With your tendency to fall for it, Zayn take it with you but you both will be able to walk under the sun and watch the sunrise. You c-can not be k-killed easily. Find the second hal—" She started coughing up blood and the brothers cried at the impact of the news they were receiving, their mother didn't have much time. "Serdum orescibus, protecta tranciccus!" She screamed and the pendant on her neck burst into pieces with its gold contents in the atmosphere.

But the tiara wasn’t what showed my status as King, it was the pendant I wore around my neck that did. The pendant was ancient, probably as old as the world itself, but it was said to be filled with the power of all the previous Demon Kings. It was a gold pendant with a sapphire in the middle and attached to a gold chain. It was this sapphire that was the most precious stone in our world since it was supposed to have absorbed the blood of our previous Kings. There is also a rumour that it contains the blood of the five great Mages, but there is no proof for this claim.

Being two years older than me at sixteen, she’s had two years to weed out any facility who didn’t learn to look the other way. Struggling back to my feet, the weight from carrying all of her and her three friend’s bags making it more difficult, I worked to steady by breathing again. All I did was answer her question about why it was so difficult to get a hold of her favorite color of nail polish. Her perfectly manicured nails, freshly touched up just this morning before school started, was the reason I knew she wouldn’t be the one to personally hit me. “I was just explaining, ma’am,” I said in my smallest voice. “That we’ve been at war with the Bloodmoon Vampires and the rebel Werewolf Packs

Xavier shouted, rushing to her side. She groaned, pushing herself up, only to hiss in pain as a sharp sting radiated from her palm. Xavier ran to his room to fetch the first aid kit. Blood welled from a gash on her hand, dripping onto the floor. Slowly, she lifted her hand onto her neck to ensure the pendant was still intact. The moment the blood touched the pendant, it flared to life, glowing with an intense, golden-blue light. Stella gasped as warmth surged through her, a vibration resonating in her chest.

I needed to finish this ceremony, then I could take her to our room and ravish her the way she deserves. Turning my attention to Garret, I extend my hand for him to join me on the platform. He stood beside his father, smiling happily as I took the Gamma pendent off Bennett and placed it on Garret. The uniquely crafted pendant was made of a rare moonstone that glowed with an inner radiance. Garret clasped it in his hands, squeezing it tight as a signifying his commitment to me and the pack. He and I then clasped hands as our hands began to glow with a silver, luminous light. I felt the bond shift, cutting ties with Bennett and starting new ones with Garret.

She cackles. I turn to her, my eyes flashing in anger. Around her neck a pendant that she had bathed in Ares blood she had collected when he was in battle with a vampire a couple of years ago. It was how she had managed to cast the spell that had her leeching unto his power.

"You'll have to go through the wards, which will be — honestly I don't have a better word than intense, but Sera will bring us through and the wards recognize Firebourn blood, so as long as you're with me it should work." "Should," he said with the small, dry tone that meant he'd noted the uncertainty and was filing it away rather than making it a problem. "Should," I agreed. He reached out and touched the pendant at my throat, turning the carved double-form over gently with his fingers. "She gave you this." "It was my mother's," I said.

"I will always wait for your arrival, even if it takes a long time." "Remember, only I will pick you up, not anyone else!" I took a dagger and slightly slashed the tip of my index finger. I dripped blood from my index finger onto the surface of the pendant the little girl was wearing. "Listen to me. This is an ancient spell used by our race. I have sealed this pendant with my blood. Use this pendant to protect you. Whatever happens, never take it off if you are not with me." The girl nodded in understanding. "This necklace will react whenever there are demons or other evil creatures from non-human races who want to approach you with bad intentions. If you see me killing humans, then..."

But before I can even think of a way to distract them so I can leave, I catch something on the mantelpiece above the fireplace. There’s a sparkle of silver on there. I walk over and see that there is a thin intricate knife lying there, still speckled with dried blood. I put a finger on it and I can feel the skin on my fingertip sizzling a little, which means that this not just ordinary silver. It’s the cured kind, the one that is deadly to all the supernatural creatures, even Vampires.

“I’ve had it made since the night you told me you were pregnant. But I waited—for the right moment.” Elianna blinked in surprise as he pulled out a small, polished box made of deep onyx and Xaerathian glass. Runes shimmered on its surface. Her breath caught. He opened it. Inside, nestled on a bed of silver ash petals, was a pendant—a teardrop of crystal bound in golden dragonclaw, glowing softly from within. But what shimmered inside the crystal wasn’t gemstone. It was fire—real, living flame, gently flickering as if alive.