Novel & Cerita Kalung Kecil Cantik

Master said, seeing them first. I agreed whole heartedly. Both women were so beautiful and their jewelry did everything to complement their beauty. Chantelle had a gold colored metal collar. I could not imagine the whole thing would be gold. From the loop at the front of the necklace, chains went to each of her nipples and fastened to hoops in each one. Miniature gold handcuffs descended from each of her nipples. She had collar matching gold bracelets on each wrist. She had a belly button piercing with miniature gold handcuff's suspended from it. Chantelle had a labial piercing with three dangling medallions which chimed as she walked like a wind chime. There was writing on one I couldn't re

I snickered only to earn a glare from my love. Yenny cleared her throat, drawing our attention back to her. "We have some sets that will match your girlfriend." She smiled at Ruby meaningfully, then proceeded with her long explanation about two sets of jewelry in front of us. "This one builds from a chain of small square shape stones in one line. It looks minimalist because there is no big diamond to steal people's attention, but will definitely elevate her beauty. And it perfectly suits for attending a formal occasion." After that, she moved to the other set. "And this of for a more sweet and casual look. There is no stone, and instead pearls lining in a minimalist chain. She will look swee

“Whoever sent them. The frightening monsters in my world rarely do their own crimes.” My thoughts went to my grandmother’s ring. I rarely wore it because the band size was too small. It fit on my pinky finger and that felt odd. I remembered the high prongs and the yellow-gold band and the large vibrant ruby. It was simple and elegant. I should have had it made larger, but I never did.

And they might not hold under the additional load. I looked around for something—anything—I could use as a lever. Nothing. Just wire mesh, metal frame, the thin blanket, and— Wait. My necklace. Calloway had given it to me on our one-month anniversary. White gold chain with a small diamond pendant. Delicate. Beautiful. And potentially useful. I unclasped it with trembling fingers, studied the chain. Solid white gold. Maybe a millimeter thick. Strong enough to hold under tension if I was careful.

She just nodded and went to see all the things. (Translation: See if you like anything here or not.) She touched all the pairs of accessories she likes and took them in her hands shaking it to produce a tinkling sound which made her smile. Ryker was noticing each and every piece of accessory she was touching so he wouldn't miss anything while buying. She saw a pair of golden anklets with small charms on them which made her stop at them. She couldn't move her eyes away from it and he knew she liked it so much.

A tiny tag is nestled beside it showing it’s been handcrafted and is genuine crystal. A dog and cat are playing together in a happy pose, joined cleverly by their paws. A cute, simplified style of animals that matches some of the trinkets in my room, which my mom tends to buy for me whenever she goes away. Embellished with gold accents on the collars, noses, and inside the ears. It’s delicate, fragile, and beautiful, even catching the light in the darkness and sending a mini rainbow across my hand. As I further coax it out of the box, I see the tiny wooden base they adhere to has a little golden plaque. So small it's hard to see in this dimness, but I make out the carved wording. ‘You are th

“Open it.” “Are you sure?” “Why wouldn’t I be sure, Kel?” I shook off my awkward feelings and slowly untied the red bow and opened the small white box. Inside was a silver bracelet with three charms. I grabbed out slowly with Rogan watching my every move. The charms were a small silver wolf, a red moon in the middle, and a darker black metal wolf on the other side. I took each little charm and examined each one marveling at the small attention to detail. “Do you like it?”

He winks at me before taking a seat to watch her open it. “You guys didn’t have to get me anything,” says Calista as she begins unwrapping. She pulls out a beautiful charm bracelet with all the kids names and birth stones besides those kiddos who haven’t been born yet. “This is beautiful, I love it. It appears to be missing some names though.” “Well we don’t know what these little one’s birth stone will be yet so we figured we could add to it as more grand babies come along. So for now it’s just the girls and Braydon,” I reply.

It looked like a zippo lighter and flicked open like one, but inside sat an enchanting emerald ring. Kali stared at the piece, completely speechless, breaking down every centimetre of the ring. The centre stone had two side stones and a few accents, with a golden shank. It was gorgeous. For so many years Kali and her sister always dreamt of the day they would be married. She had never been in a hurry but still, on a few occasions, when they went to a jewellery store and saw the rings, they would play pretend, looking at which would be the best fit. In all that, they knew they would only marry men they cared for, men they loved. They dreamed of being like their parents, marrying once and for

Eranthe averted her eyes, "Just curious, that's all." "Actually, this is part of a set of ruby jewelry customized by a prince of a certain country for his beloved," Colin stated plainly, a hint of mischief in his tone. "There's not only the anklet, but also a diamond-studded lingerie. Rumor has it that his lover had delicate and fair skin, and the diamond's sparkling luster could reflect her entire body, making her look as radiant as a shining angel... "