Hecate Necklace Novels & Stories

At least he was gone. Somewhere in Grandville Kendal sat in the back of her car, watching the hospital through tinted windows. She had seen everything. The way Cassius looked at that girl. The way he touched her. "Trevor." She didn't look away from the window. "What did you find?" Her assistant pulled out a tablet. "Emerald Kent.twenty-three years old. Heiress to the Black Moon pack. Married three days ago to Derek Vance, who is now the Alpha. Sold to the black market on her wedding night."

given by her mistress. Hades immediately recognized the necklace. “Why do you have Angelique’s necklace?” “She insisted to give it to me, my lord. She said that I treat this as an amulet to keep me safe. She also gave gifts to all the servants of the mansion.” Two new clients entered the bar and caught Rheie’s attention, “If I may be excused, master. New guests just arrived.” “Go.” Hades watched her go to the newcomers and ask for their orders.

The day of the Alpha King election finally arrived. I dressed carefully in a flowing emerald gown that emphasized my recovered strength and Alpha bloodline. The Silver Moon Pack's ancient ceremonial jewelry adorned my neck and wrists, each piece a symbol of our pack's power and prestige. Derek waited for me at the entrance to the Grand Assembly Hall, looking every inch the confident Alpha candidate in his formal black suit. His eyes lit up when he saw me approaching. "Scarlett," he breathed, taking my hand and bringing it to his lips. "You look absolutely stunning. How are you feeling?"

“For you to know, it's made of the same metal that forged Excalibur's blade. - She said. Beside him, Trigon appeared, who gave him a red bracelet with adorned chains, and which were outlined as braided. It was shaped like four whorls, among them the four snakes intertwining and biting their own tail, adorned with round green stones in them around each serpent's head. Handing it to him, she said. - They are made of the magical metals of my dimension. Then after her came Circe, who handed him a necklace, it was a thin red metal with a square stone covered with inscriptions around it and several inscriptions on it.

"Child, there are no business arrangements when it comes to bonds like yours. Only destiny wearing the mask of choice, playing out the same eternal dance until it reaches its conclusion." She stands, signaling our conversation is ending. But before I can leave, she grips my wrist with surprising strength. "One more thing. The pendant you wear. Keep it close. Always. And if it ever grows too warm or begins to glow too bright, come find me immediately. Do you understand?" My heart races. "I don't understand. What is it?" She releases my wrist and turns away, suddenly looking every one of her years.

Her hands shook as she splashed water on her face, trying to steady her breathing. Then, in the mirror, she saw him. Black hoodie. Black jeans. Cap pulled low. A thin scar ran down his cheek, catching the light when he moved. Nina’s breath caught in her throat. “What do you want?” she whispered. Her voice trembled, but she tried to hold it steady. He didn’t respond.

"Even though the guy is smart, he's actually directionally challenged." Xandrine shakes her head and stares at her brother once again. This is taking a bit too long. She approaches the glass display cabinet and sees Leandre eyeing the ruby and the diamond necklace. "Just pick the Diamond Teardrop necklace. It's pretty, just the right size to wear every day, and looks light. Plus, a representative of the Nycthopian Coven is coming to the packhouse anyway. We might as well let them cast a protection spell on it."

She kisses each of her handfasted males goodbye, then teleports us to her home—straight into her spell room. The cauldron already boils, and from the scent alone, I know what’s in it: rue, obsidian dust, crushed sulfur crystals, and garlic skins. Two other potions sit waiting on the table. These are powerful workings. For what purpose, I can only imagine. “Jamal, I need a few drops of your blood for this potion,” Hecate says calmly. “What this will do is make you my protector. If Lucifer—or any of his minions—can find us and get through all the wards, then you and Bella will be the last line of defense to protect this child.”

I looked up at Bellamy whose eyes were fixed on the necklace. “A Delzet is a very rare amulet. Your parents said that it would help focus the power of the wearer. Your mother mentioned about your situation years ago, so I looked until I found one. Well, this should help,” Uncle said. The situation he was referring to was the fact that I inherited the Nokaura poison that Mom had in her body when Luca and I were born.

Laughter spilled from his lips all of a sudden. "That's enough. Melanie, come on out. See? I told you Hades isn't really mad at you." The moment his voice rang out, Melanie could be seen exiting from the washroom inside the private room. Hades narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw her. Then, he noticed the necklace slung around her neck. The intricate pendant adorning the necklace happened to be a bejeweled version of a delphinium. With tears shimmering in her eyes, Melanie choked out, "Hades, do you still remember this necklace? You gave it to me in the past as a gift."