Klaus Mikaelson Necklace Novels & Stories

"What you want is for me to stay generous forever. To give way forever. To be the woman you never put first, while still keeping your image intact. I am done." The Pack Council priest nodded from the altar, signaling that the ritual was about to begin. Kyle seemed to hear the prayer as well. His voice tightened. "Serena, stop this. Wait for me. I'm coming now." "You're too late." "Don’t you dare hide behind Adrian North." I looked at Adrian. He must have heard, but he did not seem offended. He only stepped closer and placed a moonstone necklace in my palm. It was not a token of forced marking. It was the oath necklace of the northern Luna.

She can never get used to it. “Don’t talk, it’ll worsen your state. We’re going to the nearest hospital,” she said. Her eyes drifted from his face to his hands that rose to hold hers. She slightly frowned when she felt a metal object in between their hands. “N-No…S-Summon her…” His hand left hers, and she was greeted by a familiar necklace. It was a silver pendant with the same unreadable embossed Russian word. It was the one Denitslava gave her. How did he have this?

Mica Said in the mind link in order to prevent any vampire or werewolf from listening in on us. Ok, quick flashback, Because of our powers and abilities, when Mica and I were five years old we were given a necklace that can hide our scents and control our powers, mine is blue, while Mica's is brown. I touched the necklace on my neck and I squeezed it, that is what I do every time I am anxious or scared. "No, we will be fine, the necklace will protect us! " I replied with a smile on my face. Mica and I might be the same age but sometimes, she is like a baby who needs to be pampered and taken care of.

Klaus suddenly turned around, and my forehead almost bumped into his shoulder. "What's wrong, master?" I looked up at him. "Lower your head," Klaus took out something shiny from his pocket. I obediently lowered my head, and soon, I felt a cold sensation against my neck. It was a necklace with a silver ring pendant.

Still, I know these guys weren't sent by them. They smell different. Like the air shifting right before a forcefield can drop. Or the cloud gathering just before thunder strikes. “Didn’t expect you to morph, but” he tilts, “at least that explains the stupid glow to these necklaces.” My eyes catch the reflection, and a low growl reverbs from my chest when I see the content in of his palms. Jane's necklace. Mikael's pendant. He shoved it into his pockets, then reaches for his ear like he's trying to pull back a strand of hair.

My scream lodged itself deep, tearing out of me raw and unfiltered. And as the storm of my fury spread, halfway through my destruction, I saw it. A glint. A shadow of silver. The necklace. The one Klaus had given me. I froze, chest heaving, every nerve pulling taut. My fingers trembled as I picked it up. The chain was cold against my skin, but familiar—achingly familiar. Memories sharpened in my mind like fangs. Klaus’s smirk. His voice that slithered through silence. His promises that bound me tighter than chains.

"Now what do I do to yo-" He hadn't finished speaking when his hand froze on the golden necklace. A gift from my mother. It was a distinctive thin cross. I'd worn it since I was fourteen. Flinn snarled, grabbing my shoulder and spinning me around with lightning speed. His jaw unhinged, his gold-speckled eyes blazing into flames. "Jesus fucking Christ, Klaus, what the hell are you doing?"

Never. "Nicole... Hmm... I got this necklace for you, and my reply to the question that you've always been asking me for a long time now is written in that necklace." He said then gently took my hand, I flinched at his touch, but relaxed when he gently placed the necklace in my palm. Looking at the necklace upfront, I couldn't help it that I gasped. It was indeed a beautiful sight. It was pure diamond that was shaped in a star and moonlike form, and it was shining blue in the night, just like our mate-bond. Did Mason intentionally do this?

And if anything else not even normal Exorcist can get something like that. He then went under his clothing and took out his own necklace. It was the same as mine. Exactly the same. From the chain to the shape and the red stone embedded in the necklace. Andrea: ''The only ones who posses these necklace are Paladins''

The next thing she saw was how Joshua dangled the necklace in front of her face with a hint of triumph in his smirk. “Just as I thought.” There was a microchip embedded in the necklace, along with a tiny switch. Joshua fiddled around with the necklace and said to Luna with a smile, “Is this your way of contacting that mysterious hacker? Neil and Nellie both have this necklace too. Do all four of you contact each other through this?” Joshua narrowed his eyes. He grew more curious about the person behind this necklace. Not only was that person a skilled hacker, but he maintained frequent contact with Luna, Neil, and Nellie. Who was he, and why did the three of them try so hard to protect his i