Hot Topic Moana Necklace Novels & Stories

“This Montero Monet diamond necklace was gifted to me by my husband and it was just made for three people. Me and two other unknown people. It costs ten million dollars and…….” I cut in. “Ahhhh, you mean this necklace? If you are talking about this, then the two other people that you are referring to must be my dogs. Coco and Lulu” The smile on her face died as her eyelids fluttered. I turned to look at Marcel before darting my eyes to Susan. “Coco and Lulu would be excited to know that they are twinning with you. Thanks for wearing the same necklace as my dogs” A mischievous smile graced my lips.

“It’s from Bengü. She just left to call you guys and speak to the doctor’s office.” Of course it was. My eyes widened, my curiosity doubling. I set the flowers aside and pulled at the bow like an eager child. “Careful,” Manolya warned, though she smiled despite herself. Inside, nestled in soft black velvet, lay a delicate necklace with a silver chain and a matching pair of opal earrings. The stones shimmered pale fire of blue, green, pink like they’d captured a rainbow in their depths. My jaw dropped. “Oh my, it’s so pretty! I told you she would spoil you. Just look at this!”

On the contrary, Noah seemed to be born with a good temper. "I think so too." After the makeup artist finished putting makeup on her, she carefully took out a set of jewelry from the safe. "I'll put them on for you now. You have to be very careful. The necklace is the most expensive item, and the bracelet and earrings easily fall off. I’m sorry if I’m being overcautious, but all of these pieces of jewelry add up to 14 million." Chloe stiffened. She touched the diamond necklace around her neck as pins and needles traveled through her. It was much more expensive than the one she had modeled the other day.

Natasha I make it back to the tent where Hayden is resting. I'm still angry after my encounter with Aiden, or as I like to call him, "Mr. Dickface" and I angrily prepare the seashell necklace for Hayden. "I met this unbelievably infuriating asshole while I was searching for your seashells..." Hayden twitches when I hang the necklace around his neck. The magical glow turns more brilliant, and I jerk back in startlement when the merman abruptly opens his eyes.

He looked at the necklace she was wearing; it was a pearl necklace but they weren't pearls but energy cores From an energy beast called the Jet octopus; it was unique because it had nine mana cores in its body, 8 small ones in its tentacles and one big in its head. Xasha used 2 octopuses to make the necklace, one of the large energy cores was used in the necklace as a pendant while the other was used as the centerpiece of the bracelet. The bracelet was more like a bangle; the metal used was white and filled with thousands of runes etched into it. They were hundreds of defensive water spells that she could use. The ring on her finger took up one joint on her middle finger, it was also filled

I couldn't take my eyes off my treasure. I made my way to the cupboard where I swiftly grabbed an item I'd been anticipating using for the past seven weeks! It's a pure platinum collar necklace with a large, rare fire opal pendant. Delicate to the eye, yet thick enough not for her to be able to break it so easily. I had a GPS tracking chip nestled in the metal side of the pendant.

As if she felt the tension in the room and mirrored it. Isla looked down at the girl, her skin faintly flushed, her breath steady but deeper now. She adjusted the blanket and paused. A pendant lay against Ember’s collarbone—obsidian, etched with a delicate flame motif. Isla leaned closer. It shimmered faintly, like it held heat of its own. “She’s wearing a necklace,” Isla murmured. Kael’s gaze sharpened. “It was her mother’s.” Isla touched the edge of the blanket, careful not to disturb it. “It’s beautiful.”

The two agreed and decided to leaved the shop. Renata pulled her in another stall that was full of accessories. Maia frowned and sighed, for she is not interested in any kind of accessories. For a long time that her parent's bathed her with golds, silvers, and diamonds everyday, for her to looked like a doll, was unforgettable. She feels like she was already used to it and tired to see nor wears it. "This gold choker necklace suits you, Lou-Lou," the sexy wolf said. She smiled awkwardly. "I-I'm not into jewelries, Emmy."

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.”

Before I could say another word, the woman raised a hand, silencing the questions gathering on my tongue. “Your mother had a silver crest pendant she always wore. She left it here for you. Yet I do not see you wearing it.” “What pendant?” I asked, my chest tightening. “You must find the Moon’s Heart Pendant, Moana.” The woman’s purple eyes flashed with sudden intensity. “The fate of this pack, and everything you love, depends on it. You must find it before it falls into the wrong hands.” “Then how am I supposed to find it?” I leaned forward. “How will I even know it’s the one if it’s been hidden for so long?”