Kalung Hitam Di Leher Novels & Stories

he softly and nervously asked and I did not immediately notice that he was holding a black box with a necklace inside of it. I could not quite see what the necklace looked like because I was just looking at him from the mirror and to get him to leave this room right away, I just nodded. He quickly went behind me and gently put the necklace on me and that was the time that I clearly saw the whole features of the necklace. It is a gold necklace and it has a water drop pendant which made my forehead creased. Water drop as a pendant? Of all numbers of pendants, why water drop? What is the meaning of this?

The sheer audacity took my breath away. “I’m not going anywhere,” I said, my voice low and steady. Her smile tightened. “We’ll see.” Her eyes gleamed with a predatory light. “I’d love to witness this famous power of yours firsthand. It sounds… fascinating.” As she leaned back, a necklace she was wearing slipped out from the neckline of her top. It was a simple, elegant chain, but the pendant was unusual, a dark, almost black, crescent moon carved from a stone that seemed to absorb the light.

"We're going to help you. You're going to get better. That's why you're here." Autumn moved closer, holding up a hand. “That necklace you’re wearing,” she said. Callie looked down. She hadn’t even noticed the black stone pendant resting just above her chest. “It will keep the visions from consuming you,” Autumn continued. “At least until you learn how to manage them.” Callie's hand went to her chest automatically. She hadn't even realized she was wearing anything. Her fingers closed around a pendant, it felt hard, like stone, but warm against her skin.

Be ready. Her fingers trembled as she lifted the lid. Nestled in black satin were two items: a pair of exquisite, delicate cuffs made of supple leather and gleaming steel. And a collar of matching design, thin but unmistakable in its purpose. They were beautiful, horrifying, and devastatingly expensive.

(灬✪﹃✪灬) As Levi added yet another item into his cart, a window popped up showing some personalized recommendations. …A sexy black choker with a silver bell? Levi immediately envisioned this kitty collar around his baby’s neck. Ah, so sexy!!! And wouldn’t the bell keep tinkling with each thrust? Pa-pa-pa, tinkle-tinkle-tinkle? Buy-buy-buy!!! (灬✪﹃✪灬)

Or he suspected. He led me down the long, silent corridor of the East Wing to a room I had never entered. It was small, lined with velvet-covered drawers and lit by harsh, white LED strips. In the center, on a black pedestal, sat a choker. It wasn't diamonds or gold. It was a thick band of black silk with a silver plate in the center—the same silver as the tracker on my ankle. "Put it on," he murmured. "Julian, no. The ankle is enough. I’m not a dog."

Except for the fact that the figure was transparent and could walked through the wall… Also inhale the aroma of food to eat… What happened to him before he died? “I also get bullied a lot because of that…” Loren continued. "Bullied, by who?" Ria aware from her thoughts. “Yeah, look… this is the amulet necklace bracelet made by my grandmother. I've been wearing it since childhood. If I wear this, there won't be any ghosts that can harm me…” Loren nodded in satisfaction looking at the necklace around her neck. The necklace is simple. The rope is made of black thread and the pendant of the necklace is made of jet black shiny stones with a small tube shape of about two centimeters.

He grinned and walked over to a small chest of drawers opening the top one he pulled out a handful of leather dog collars and worked his way through them until he found what he wanted, a plain thick black leather one with three gold loops attached. He placed it around her neck tightening it until she had to lift her head and look at him.

Words like *bargain* and *Crowe* had weight. Calista’s chin lifted. “You want to talk about bargains?” she said. “Fine.” She lifted her hand, drawing every eye. “I didn’t want to do this here. But since you insist on dragging our private grief into public…” She trailed off, theatrically pained, and reached into the neckline of her dress. From beneath the smooth fabric, she drew out a small, silvered device, no larger than a locket, hanging on a fine chain. Runes, faint and unfamiliar, glimmered along its edge.

He was very excited to receive that one. Lena got him a custom-made necklace that had two black wolves sitting side by side on a pendant with a full moon in the background. He looked totally whipped when he put the necklace on. She had the necklace made with a slide clasp so that it wouldn’t strangle him if he shifted with it on.