Locket Anime Novels & Stories

The field, full of different flowers and the snow falling on top, made it look like everything was a scene straight from a romance movie. It was a short peck that lasted for seconds and Joseph pulled away. But, he could not meet the other's eyes. Joseph was looking at the plum tree while Theodore was admiring the locket. It had a carving of a person who was half-demon and half-angel. The demon in the locket was pink in color, while the angel was maroon in color. He couldn't believe it. It was such a beautiful locket. He hugged Joseph, "This is such a pretty locket. Did you make it yourself?" "Yes, I did make it. And it signifies our friendship. I tried to make it as beautiful as I could. I h

As I waited for my cup to fill, voices drifted from around the corridor. “I nearly laughed out loud,” one woman was saying, her voice sharp with amusement. “Mr. Lockhart sat there like a statue while Ms. Chun tried really tried to convince everyone they’re in love. She was honestly pathetic.” A second voice chimed in with a giggle. “I almost pitied her.” “Same,” the first one said with a snort. “Did you see that monstrosity on her finger?” “Who didn’t? That diamond’s so big, I’m sure it’s physically painful to wear.”

Don't forget that you still have to return another ten thousand dollars to Giselle. My patience had reached its limit, and I didn't want to continue wasting my breath on them. I grabbed my coat from the couch and prepared to leave. Giselle leaped to her feet when she saw me holding the same coat as her. "Are you still going to argue that you're not the thief? You're holding my coat right now!" I looked at the coat that I was holding before directing my gaze to the same one that was hanging on the back of her chair. My expression darkened when I hissed, "This isn't your coat. Look!"

There was just one thing missing. “Where's my locket?” I asked and she handed it to me. It's the locket that Jinu gifted me, the one that contains mine and Ziarre's picture. I traced the heart shape with my fingers, deciding to open it and take a look for good luck but Talia's hand snapped over mine almost instantly and I threw her a questioning look.

“She left this for you before she went into cryo-sleep.” Xavier took the ring carefully. It was simple, platinum with a minimalist design. But his eyes were instantly drawn to the engraving on the inside. His own initials. And just before them, a short message: “Love Zave.” Zave. The nickname Starla used to call him when she was younger. The moment he saw it, a sharp ache rose in his chest. His vision blurred. His throat tightened. Tears threatened to fall. Professor Zimmer sensed his emotions and quietly stepped away, leaving him alone.

, she gave Aurora a locket. Aurora narrowed her eyes when she saw the locket. Was that her father's golden locket? Aurora's hands were shaking as she looked closely at the locket. It was indeed her father's locket. It has the family's carving on it. The carving was a "P" shaped like a snake. She opened the locket and saw their family's portrait. It was indeed her father's locket but how did this strange woman get hold of it? Did her father really give her?

, I completed his sentence. "Alright I will go on with the reading, we do not have much time and need to cover as much as possible as we can", I said and continued. "It said that the locket could also be used for a kind of memory resonance where it stores fragments of memories, allowing those connected by its magic to share glimpses of each other's past. This means this locket can reveal your past to you, no matter how deep or hidden, it will force it out of you... It also says it has some binding enchantment but it did not give full details of that one, the explanation is not that clear."

Designed to be clipped to a tunic, attached to a chain, so that the locket itself would sit within a pocket… Thaelen used his thumbnail to open it and sobbed in a breath. Gera, in colour, grinned crooked toothed at him, beautifully rendered and framed. A lover’s token. It wasn’t until he closed the locket that the engraving that decorated it registered. A dragon twisted amongst flowering vines.

Aurora briefly recognized her as the woman who Easton was kissing earlier at the pack, she wondered who she was to him. “Hmm.” That was the only response she could manage before she turned to continue staring at the table. The woman hovered there but Aurora didn’t pay her any attention anymore, all she knew was that when she turned to look at the place after a long time, she wasn’t standing anymore. “Aurora,” She heard from her front and she turned to see that it was the locket that was around her neck that was blinking—it was the same locket that contained his wolf, his wolf’s soul to be more precise since it was nothing more than a gem-like blob that shined bright gold with blue specs anyt

The room fell silent. “Grandma?” Greta knelt in front of her and opened the box. Inside, on soft velvet, lay a delicate silver locket. Intricate and beautiful. The front was engraved with a tiny wolf howling at a crescent moon. When Lily opened it, she saw a picture of Greta holding her on one side, and the other side was empty. “We both don’t have your mother…” Greta’s voice quivered with emotion. Lily stared at the locket.