Labyrinth Jareth Necklace Novels & Stories

She didn't quite understand why he would choose her. She looked at her ring on her finger,it was indeed very beautiful. The large diamond at the centre glimmered underneath the white light of her lounge. Around the band were tiny blue gems which matched her deep blue eyes. There was atleast twenty gems on the ring. It looked expensive and custome made. "Although it was stunning,it was a curse on her finger. It was the root of her problem,if that ring was not on her finger ,she wouldn't have run off!" Willow thought.

I stare at it in confusion first, but it doesn’t last because he asks again, his voice in a darker tone, “I said what’s the meaning of this Antonia? Did you really call my mum old?” I quip back in that same distant plain tone I used when he approached me last night, “Did your mum just call me a thief? You heard what she said. Now take a look at that necklace, and tell me, did you get it for me?” The necklace is made of jade, with a circling diamond in the middle. It’s the kind of thing most of the upper class wouldn’t wear because they’d think it’s fake. I ask again in that same cold manner, “Did you ever get me a gift like that Malachi? Or anything that was a gift?”

I touched the astonishingly cold metal and was dying to find out how he had done it. "I will show you one day, my sweet little fyre. But now it is time to return home," he told me, pulling me to the opening to the cave. Once we rejoined the others, I noticed for the first time that Ethallia was wearing a necklace like mine. I looked on the necklace shimmered in the light with two strips of runes. One for Treddian and one for Erik. Ethallia gave me a wide smile as she noticed my new necklace.

I looked at him with questioning eyes but still did as he said. I sucked in my breath as I felt Xander move close to me. I felt a cold on my neck. I knew that Xander had placed a necklace on me but I couldn’t see it since I am not facing a mirror. As if he was reading my thoughts, Xander held me by the shoulders and led me to the mirror in the hallway. I placed my hands on the necklace as soon as I saw its reflection. The necklace is made of diamond with a Royal blue emerald in the certain. It matches with my clothes but I am very sure that it cost a fortune.

Each step silent, deliberate, as though she might wake something slumbering in the dark wood. The lid was ajar. Inside: her mother’s letters. The vial of perfume. A piece of cloth wrapped around something she hadn’t dared unfold. Until now. Jasmine knelt. Her fingers trembled, but they reached anyway. She peeled the cloth back. A necklace. Not silver. Not gold. Something older...... bone, maybe, or ivory, carved with runes she didn’t recognize. A single drop of dried blood stained the clasp. The moment her skin brushed it, the howl returned.

There inside lay a thick tome and a necklace among the shattered glass. “I guess that confirms you’re both connected to the ruling family, and they aren’t all dead. I wonder how that got here and when. It’s the only piece missing from that collection, and many have searched for it on both sides of the war. People died in search of it.” The large pendant hung on a heavy chain. It wasn’t gold or silver. Gemma couldn’t identify the metal. The pendant appeared to consist of a strange flower she couldn’t identify, an intricate sword crossed with a sceptre.

When Gilly finally opened the small chest, her hands trembled slightly. The sight before her made her breath catch. Inside the box lay a beautiful necklace with a heart-shaped pendant that glowed softly under the light of her lamp. The stone was deep blue, smooth, and sparkled like the night sky. It looked like sapphire, and she could not help but wonder how Jack could afford something so fine.

The man before him had collapsed, foaming at the mouth. Lyra rushed to support Rayden before he fell. "Rayden! What did you see?" she asked urgently, seeing the look of absolute shock and confusion on his face. He looked at her, his eyes filled with the horror of a newly discovered puzzle. "That child… the necklace she was wearing…" he whispered, his voice choked. "What about the necklace?" Rayden swallowed hard, trying to process the impossible sight he had just witnessed in the stolen memory. "The necklace, half of it, was the dragon shield sigil of the Kalesvara. And the other half, was the golden eagle sigil of Altair."

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.

"Always be safe." The call then came to an end. Then Lilith, Tio, and Cloe started eating. Following that, the three of them returned to Lilith's house, which was already dark. And as soon as Lilith walked into their room, she went straight to Colt's cupboard to look for the box. As soon as Lady Lilith withdrew the necklace from the box, Cloe said, "That's an heirloom." It was a necklace made of ruby crystals. And as soon as Lilith wore it around her neck, she felt a rush of warm heat rush through her body. …..