Novel & Cerita Paper Plane Necklace Harry Styles

My flight was scheduled to depart in two hours, leaving me with some unexpected free time. As I walked through Chicago's Magnificent Mile, a display in a jewelry store window caught my eye. A delicate rose gold necklace with a small pendant shaped like a piano key. I stopped, remembering the blue shirt Aria had bought for me weeks ago - a simple gesture that had affected me more than I'd let on. "That piece just came in yesterday," said the elegant older woman behind the counter when I entered. "You have excellent timing." I examined the necklace more closely. The pendant was inlaid with tiny diamonds that caught the light, reminiscent of how Aria's eyes sparkled when she played.

When we were finished we took a shower together and Osiris asked me if we could go to dinner at Jara’s and Riker’s parents. “But first I would like to take you out today to for a picnic. I was hoping you’d wear that new dress.” I had bought some new clothing at Mia’s store and a special gift for Osiris that she had engraved for me. It was a golden necklace with a small round pendant and engraved on one side was a Lily flower and on the other a letter L. A way to always have me close. I would bring it to the picnic, it was a perfect opportunity to give it to him.

“But you haven’t sent the first installment.” Haley stopped smiling. She looked at Penny with danger in her eyes. “I am sorry but I will send it to you tomorrow?” “Okay. As soon as the payment is here, I will start working.” Haley didn’t reply. Her gaze settled on Penny’s necklace. “That’s a lovely necklace. Where did you get it from?” Penny looked down at her necklace. “From Brishor, King of Galdere.” “I would love to try it one day and perhaps ask my goldsmith to make a similar one for me,” said Haley as she continued to stare at her. She could see its magic, feel it, see how Penny was absorbing it. She drooled and extended her hand towards it. --- If you like the story, do send in your re

"Nester?" She nodded, her long dark blonde hair swinging over her shoulders. "Yeah. You create a space that's all yours. Stamp invisible neon signs all over it. NIK'S, DO NOT TOUCH!" Her dark green eyes were sparkling under the can lights I'd insisted on instead of the harsh fluorescent lights that the men had in their offices.

He doesn’t even touch me; he just lowers his head as if to telegraph what he would do in battle. This is a free shot for me, and a way to show him I know what I am doing. I uppercut him with my right hand and get him right in the nose, just a tap, but it is something. The gentle shock of my hit makes King Harvey step back and stare at me. A smile blooms across his face. “Excellent.” “Really?” I gasp. “Harvey?” A soft feminine voice, new and gentle comes from the doorway. A tall woman with King Harvey’s brown hair, straight and long in a red long-sleeved dress stands in the doorway, a scratched emerald necklace catches my attention. It is a massive diamond chunk on a golden thick chain.

He let out a small sigh, his lips curving into a wry smile before softly closing the door behind him. Layson had thought about this very request. After entering his study, he sank into the chair, lost in thought. He knew exactly what he felt for Adela now, but this time, he wasn’t sure if he could make it happen. Reaching into his desk drawer, he pulled out a sketch. It was something he’d kept safe for a long time. The sketch depicted a necklace with a pendant shaped like a butterfly. But the butterfly was unusual—it had one broken wing. On the other wing, though, were sparkling gemstones that seemed to shimmer with a strange, powerful energy. It was a small piece, but it had an undeniable p

I just hadn’t had a chance to really get that close to any of them yet and I didn’t want to force it. Inside the small bag was Barb’s signature bunch of new jewelry pieces. She knew me well as I loved them all. I pulled out each piece and was already planning in my head which piece I would wear with what outfit. One particular necklace stood out to me. It was long and had a small link design with a sunflower pendant. The sunflower was a golden yellow and textured to have the pointed ends. The black middle was textured and rough, reminding me of what a dog’s nose looked like. I removed the packing it was attached to and draped it around my neck. The sunflower laid right above the valley made

He stammered, opening his other hand. Harley forced herself to look and when she did, her eyes widened both in shock and relief. Laying in the palm of his hand was the cross. The chain it had hung on was absent, but the cross was almost exactly the same. A few of the diamonds that studded it had been rearranged, and instead of being a charm meant for the end of a necklace, it was welded onto another piece of metal that formed a ring. All words flew from her mind, and she was left speechless.

I roll my eyes and elbow Bellamy in the ribs. “Sure.” Harry answers, waving around his right hand which is still clutching what I can now see is a shiny glass bottle full of something purple. “Incubi delivery service. Where we always deliver the whole package.” He says with a wink. I groan. “That was terrible Harry.” I complain. “I could try another one. You would be surprised how many lines I can come up with using the word ‘package.’ Harry offers. “Please don’t” Bellamy says dryly.

That’s exactly what I want to exude tonight. I apply my makeup carefully, making sure every stroke is flawless. My lips are painted a bold crimson, and my hair is styled in sleek waves that fall over my shoulders. Once I’m satisfied, I pick up a delicate diamond necklace, turning to where Stanley is sitting, his eyes distant as usual. “Put this on me,” I say, holding the necklace out to him. He glances up at me, hesitation flickering in his eyes. I don’t give him a choice—I step closer, draping the necklace over my neck. “Come on, Stanley,” I murmur sweetly. “It’ll make me feel special.”