Klaus Mikaelson Necklace Novels & Stories

"Miss Helga, have you ever tried to open this pendant?" "No. I thought it was tightly closed," Helga answered. "This is not opened by hand," Rico explained. "This is opened with a retinal scanner or a specific voice pattern. And there is a possibility ... this is set to recognize DNA similar to the original owner." Rico returned the necklace to Helga. "Use it. Never take it off. But remember, that object is a curse as well as a blessing." The conversation was interrupted when the sound of a small alarm beeped from Rico’s tablet. He immediately checked it. His cold face became increasingly tense.

I said weakly. Aiden immediately scoops me up, and Austin and Rebel come up and look at me with concern. “Thalia, is everything okay?” “Sinclair?” “I’m right here.” She says, running up with Isaiah, Kaia, and Rodrigo. “What is the keepsake?” “It’s a necklace with a pendant.” She said. Isaiah speaks up, though. “The pendant has a small Purple Altantonite.” Austin whips his head. “Are you serious?” “Yeah. I couldn’t believe it either, Dad, but it’s true.”

Mike chose a diamond-encrusted gold necklace and a heart-shaped diamond pendant, which were very beautiful and elegant, with exquisite shapes and carvings. Daniella's eyes widened. She wanted the necklace so severely. Mike immediately puts the necklace around Laura's neck. "This necklace suits you very well indeed, princess," Mike said. Next to them, Daniella could be heard sulking at Benny. She asked the waiter about the necklace, but Benny seemed surprised at the fantastic price. "Niel, have you forgotten what we came here for?" Benny reminds a sulking Daniella, asking to buy the necklace. "Yeah, I know we're going to pick up an order for an engagement ring, but it's a nice necklace, Ben;

Not all the excuses in the world would be enough to explain what I was putting them in. “What does your necklace mean? "Asked the little boy named Can. I took a look down. Lately I only remembered the pendant when I imagined that the police would be aware of each of my steps by the little tracker they arrested there. I almost didn't remember that I got it exactly on the last night of Mikaela Johnson's life. I divated for so long that the little boy even thought I wouldn't answer anymore. "I don't want to sound uneducate. I thought you knew about altın yılan's tale.”

"You're my woman, dress you up a bit nicer so that I won't be embarrassed!" Mr. Marcus whispered in her ear with a wicked tone, and then pushed her away, saying, "Miss Jessica, let's go!" Jessica lowered her head to look at the necklace on her chest. Her heart skipped a beat once again. It wasn't her imagination - this necklace was a limited-edition treasure from Noblefull Group called Angel's Tears.

A maid screamed somewhere nearby. But Elena barely heard it. The necklace glowed brighter. Hotter. Like molten iron branding her flesh. Pain ripped through her ribs while strange whispers flooded her ears. Hundreds of voices. Crying. Screaming. Begging. Elena writhed helplessly in the air as the crimson light swallowed the room whole. Then suddenly— Everything went still. The whispers stopped. The air froze. And slowly… Something began emerging from the necklace. Elena’s breathing faltered.