Misato Necklace Novels & Stories

He had been so proud of her then, and tonight, that pride was radiating off him like a physical heat. They stopped in front of the center display. Resting on a pedestal of black marble was a necklace that looked like it was made of frozen moonlight. It was Selene’s latest creation. It was a delicate weave of white gold and rare blue pearls, designed to look like the waves of the sea she had lived by for five years. "It’s the most beautiful thing in the room," Lucas whispered, his voice deep and full of a dominant pride. He looked at the necklace, then back at her.

One I have never seen, and couldn't tell what it was. It was a dark silver necklace with a crescent moon pendant. Both the necklace and the pendant had tiny carved runes along their curves, giving them a mysterious and ancient look . A small, silver bead that looked like a moonstone was attached to the pendant, and made it look even more mysterious. Instinctively, my breath hitched, even though I had no idea what the item was, or what it was used for.

TIMIKA Why did I even panic? Of course he wouldn't hurt me. The truth is … I have never felt this safe. I stare out the window, my fingers playing with the beautiful new necklace I got from Mama Lil and Papa G for my birthday. It's a delicate rose-gold necklace with a rose-shaped pendant in the middle. It has a tiny soft-pink pearl inside of the rose, representing the flower bud, while there are little diamonds on the leaves. The word 'Blossom' is engraved on the inside of the rose.

“Perhaps this moment of crisis is exactly the right time.” I stared at the box, confused. “Igor, what is this? I don’t need a gift. I need a contingency plan.” He gave a slight, wry smile. “This is part of the contingency plan. It’s an anchor. A tether.” He opened the box. Inside, resting on the velvet, was a necklace. It wasn't flashy. It was a fine, heavy platinum chain, and suspended from it was a small, perfectly smooth, cylindrical pendant. It was about an inch long, simple and discreet, crafted from dark, polished titanium—a material that absorbed light rather than reflecting it. It looked expensive, minimalist, and completely anonymous.

I knew exactly what I was looking for - a necklace that would reflect Kate's unique style and beauty. My eyes scanned the displays, seeking the perfect match for her. Then, I spotted it - a dainty silver necklace adorned with a small gem that sparkled like stars in the night sky. The moment I laid eyes on it, I knew it was the one. Approaching the sales assistant, I requested the necklace with a smile, my heart thrumming with excitement. She gently placed it in a small velvet box and handed it to me, wishing me luck with a knowing wink. I thanked her and tucked the precious gift safely into my coat pocket.

Chris’ warm lips begin to suck her neck, sending shivers down to her core. “Can I open my eyes?” Mia asks, so excited to take a look at the necklace that she manages to suppress the desire rising in her body. Chris mumbles between kisses which Mia takes as a yes. “Oh my god! You bought it!” Mia exclaims, one hand caressing the water-shaped pendant which emits a sheen of white jade under the dim light of the lamp. It is the necklace she had her eyes on in that little Italian town. “When did you buy it?” She rests her body against his firm muscled chest, his arms locking around her shoulder.

It's a necklace pavé-set with 38 brilliant-cut diamonds, 13 emerald-cut diamonds, and a pear-shaped drop in the center. "Ahvi, I-I don't think I should wear this." "You should, this necklace comes with being the Mistress of Dark Society. It'll be perfect on you."

Ro shook her head and Venkat snorted. "It's rightfully yours," he told her. "But–" she was stopped by the male who thought she was being too modest. "I don't want to interrupt but i can't help it. There's nothing i want more than for you to have it. My mother would want you to." Ro sighed as he helped her put it on. The pristine necklace snuggled perfectly against her skin, the hanging 18k golden strand was decorated with a scintillating crescent-cut carbonado.

I slowly made my way toward it and bent down to inspect it. It was a silver necklace with a blue gem inside the holder. The centre gem illuminated a bright light, which I somehow hadn't noticed before. What kind of a necklace is this? I wondered to myself. I held it closer to my face and the sharp part of the pendant just barely cut the side of my finger. There was a bit of blood that accidentally smeared on the blue gem, but nothing major so I wasn't worried about it.

GREGOR What would Mother like? I wondered as I scanned the necklaces draped over the perfect mannequins scattered throughout the store. And what would Justina want? It had been strange how easily she'd gone along with the idea of me taking charge of the whole thing. I suspected she was only humoring me because of the power I held over Adonis's custody. I picked up a necklace that caught my eye, a simple silver chain with an amber stone the size of a grape hanging from it. It would suit Justina's hair.