Hand Necklace Booktok Novels & Stories

She pulled her hand, then opened her red bag. I slightly peeked through it because of excitement—of course, most items there were girl kinds of stuff like beauty kits. Drey doesn’t even need those. Even without makeup, she was already beautiful. “Consider this as my early birthday gift to you, Aris…” she said. She leaned closer to me as she began placing a certain thing on my neck. It was a long silver necklace with a big black pearl pendant, a little smaller compared to a jack-stone ball.

His face lit up almost instantly, nodding in mutual agreement. "Flip the necklace, I've a surprise," Alex had a sly grin on his face that picqued much of my curiosity. I looked down and picked up the golden gemstone in between my thumb and forefinger, feeling Ares pace back and forth inside me as she watched the necklace closely. Turning over necklace, I caught sight of the emboldened, calligraphic letters written as A + E. Beautifully engraved into the gold plate of the golden necklace Alex has given to me as a gift.

My neck, ears, and wrists itch every time I wear gold. A certain necklace caught my attention. There is a medium sized diamond on it. The description says that your name can be engraved at the back of the necklace. I suddenly thought of something. My birthday is coming up. How about I gave something for myself as a gift. I looked up at the sales man. "Can I take a look at that one?" I asked. "Of course, ma'am." He slowly and carefully took out the jewelry I was pointing at and put it on the glass counter.

I summon my courage and carefully open the box. My mouth widens. Inside, there’s a beautiful, shiny necklace, the gold chain looks expensive. A small piece of paper rests beside it. I unfold it, revealing fine handwriting: ‘For you, Katarina.’ It’s definitely meant for me. But who could have sent it? I run my fingers over the necklace, mesmerized by its beauty. Pulling my hair to the side, I fasten it around my neck. It feels perfect like it was always meant to be there, resting against my skin. I smile, pleased.

My fingers grab the diamonds carefully, my heart beating in my chest, I turn them around and notice a small word engraved at the back of the necklace “mine”

Wear this beauty to hide your real skin Sincerely, Anthony I picked up the box to see what was Inside. It was a necklace. It had a golden chain with a blue gem the shape of a rose. It was small; probably the size of my pinky nail. It had a silver rose stem Hanging upside down from the chain. There were leaves coming off the silver stem. 'So now he's giving me gifts?' I looked around again. "HELLO!? Is anybody there!" I was freaking out now. What in the hell was going on here? I was lost in a forest, starving, no way to get help, and there was a stranger playing games with me!

There was some sort of writing on the book’s cover, but I didn’t understand whatever language it was. “Open it.” I heard a faint whisper. “Did you say something, Aisling?” I turned to my sister, but she shook her head. Her eyes were as wide as saucers watching me unpack the trunk. I turned my attention back to the book, and as I reached out to touch the book, a necklace fell out of the silk. I curiously picked up the chain. It had a dark brown leather cord and heavy brass crescent moon dangling off of it. Black gems encrusted the moon, making it beautiful in an eerie kind of way.

He hands it to me, and I turn it over in the palm of my hand. It’s a necklace. A tiny moonstone rests in the center of a bronze full moon no bigger than the tip of my thumb. And on the back, the letter S is inscribed beside the letter G. I feel sick to my stomach as I slide the necklace into the chest pocket of my coat. This is confirmation enough. Mission completed. Ryan’s phone rings. He blows out his breath and lets it go to voicemail. “Who was that?”

I stayed silent, my thoughts elsewhere, until the emcee’s voice shifted, a note of reverence creeping in. “And now, ladies and gentlemen, a truly remarkable piece—a one-of-a-kind sapphire necklace, designed by the legendary House of Laurent. This is the Star of Midnight, a 12-carat sapphire set in platinum, with diamonds sourced from conflict-free mines. Bidding starts at $500,000.” Aurora gasped, her hand flying to her chest. “Henry, that’s it. That’s ‘the’ necklace. I saw it in a magazine last month. It’s a masterpiece. We have to get it.”

The intensity in his eyes when he glanced at me stirred something in my soul. My other hand dug into the thick neckline of my soft pink oversized hoodie to produce the gleaming and expensive ruby necklace around my neck. “You already gave me a wedding gift, Neil.” My voice was soft as I realized that the little but expensive gift I had given to him earlier made him so happy.