Locket Anime Novels & Stories

Her body and soul are separated from each other, her body is sucked into a black hole, and her soul is drifted in another direction “Lina! Lina! Lina! My daughter, wake up, darling!” The call didn't stop ringing, Lina slowly opened her eyes, in front of her eyes were many people, who were dressed in very strange clothes and also looked very strange. When she woke up for a while, her head hurt like a hammer, she frowned and raised her hand to pat her head when a lady took her hand: “My love, don't do that.” Lina stopped to look at the woman in front of her, and after a while, she discovered a familiar face:

She accompanied her outfit with a pair of medium silver hoop earrings, as well as the simple chain that adorned her chest, and her feet with tiny rings on each of her middle toes. Made up her eyes in a way that highlighted her amber eyes and long eyelashes, and used only a slight blush and a natural-looking lip color. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she was pleased with the result. She was pouting when her cell phone rang. “You're ready, I guess”, was Lorena's greeting. “Oh, yes I am!”, she giggled. “So nice to hear it, because we are downstairs waiting for you”. “Okay, let me a few minutes. Only I need to put some food and water for Sultana, and I'll be right there”.

The words felt strange on my tongue, but I had to stay in character. The guard’s eyes widened in shock. “Luna? We weren’t informed of any Luna.” He looked me up and down, doubt flickering in his eyes. “Prove it.” With trembling hands, I reached into my bag and pulled out the locket with Anne’s family crest. “This,” I said, holding it out. “This is my proof.” He took the locket, examining it closely. After a moment, his expression softened, and he nodded. “This is indeed the crest of Anne’s family. Welcome, Luna.” He stepped aside, motioning for me to follow him. “Let me explain our customs.”

If Elana succeeds in writing that letter and Dylan hates me then I will never be found again. I stood there, staring at the small, silver locket that lay in my palm. It was beautiful, intricately designed with swirls and flowers etched into the metal. But it was the inscription on the back that caught my attention: "To my dearest Amara, with love always, from your mother."

“How old is he, Lord Toiba?” “He’s not too old, he’s only two years older than you and after his studies from a faraway land, he will immediately come back to the capital once he is done there. I cannot wait for you to meet him. By the way, Princess, Colum wanted to give you this locket as his first betrothal gift to you.” Lord Toiba handed her a small chest. When she opened it a small locket laid in velvet greets her. It has black opals encrusted on it in a form of a crow, peonies are carved around the crow, and at the back of the locket were her initials, and Colum’s were engraved. It is relatively a simple yet beautiful locket but judging by the quality of it, it sure costs a fortune. Mor

"Luke I don't know what to say. There's a missing part of myself that I want to find out. My uncertainty makes me vulnerable. I want to properly give you an answer once I gained my lost memories." It will be unfair to Luke if I will give him an answer that I'm not even sure of. I must do everything so I can give myself to him completely. "I understand. Just do what you must do. But promise me, once you found out the truth, you will remember your vow to me. And please be careful. If you're lost along the way, you just have to open this locket." He put a heart-shaped golden locket in my neck. I touched it gently and looked at it. There's an initial engraved in it. It says A.E. I looked at him

We leave the kitchen after washing the bowls and sat in the living room. "It's time for presents," Lia speaks happily and takes three boxes. "Three." "Yes." She smiles. She first gives the blue box to James. It is a Rolex explorer limited edition watch. James is crazy overwatches, and nothing can be better than this gift. She then hands the other two boxes to me. I first open the smaller one. It's a personalized golden cuff link with my initials studded with small diamonds. The second is more interesting. It is a collage album of Lia and I's childhood pictures combined. It is beautiful.

Lila didn't recognize the language at first, but a closer look revealed it to be a dialect of Old English, peppered with unfamiliar phrases. The locket, however, caught her attention immediately. It was oval-shaped, with intricate floral designs etched into its surface. Hesitantly, she opened it. Inside were two tiny portraits, one of a young woman with striking blue eyes and fiery red hair, and the other of a baby, its features too small to discern clearly.

"But she is only the foot soldier. The bug, however, is a problem." ​I lifted the antique locket around my neck. "Why did you make me wear this, Ronan? I knew it was a leash, but is it also some kind of shield?" ​He looked at the locket, a rare, almost unreadable expression on his face. "Yes. It is both. And more."

of the villagers gained faces, clothes, and voices. The White Void let out a sound like a page being crumpled and retreated several yards. The Crow let out a frustrated shriek. It didn't fight back; it took flight, heading toward the horizon where the Glass Sea used to be. But as it flew, it dropped something. A small, silver Locket. Elara ran forward and picked it up. She clicked it open, and her face went whiter than the void. Inside the locket was a portrait of a woman who looked exactly like Elara, but her eyes were stitched shut with black thread.