Pendulum Necklace Yugioh Novels & Stories

Elysia’s POV Brushing my curious stare to the side, Adrian buried his hands into his pocket and pulled out a piece of jewelry which looked ancient while looking at me the whole time. Then he lifted it up and I could clearly see the necklace, it had an oval shaped pendant. The pendant had a structure of a wolf’s head crafted inside of it. “ This necklace will protect you, try not to take it off.” He said as he stepped close to me and moved behind me, gently sweeping my hair to the side of my shoulders to wear the necklace.

"So this demon understands the language of Treasures. If I can survive, I am even willing to give up all my belongings. The few treasures I carry are nothing in front of my life. It will be worth it.' Chu Liang thought. "Here you go, young master. It is called the demon warding necklace. It is said that this necklace can decrease the chances of cultivation deviation occurring due to inner demons. It is useful up to the earth realm. My old man gave it to me on the day I started cultivation. It is pretty expensive as it is a low-level Spirit grade treasure and is useful." Chu Liang said as he took off the necklace around his neck, giving it to Tsarayu. This necklace had a green crystal at the

He was no other than the Blood Claws Pack’s healer – Shinro. “Nothing. I just saw my mom and my past self in them.” Diana shrugged her slumped shoulders while her left hand was playing with the necklace she bought from the same merchant she was looking at. Her fingers traced the pendant carved into a small sword. If it was in her first lifetime, she would have bought a moon or a flower. But not this time. “What’s that, hmmm?” Diana raised the necklace and deadpanned. “Oh, this? It’s a necklace.”

It had taken only one night— one moment— for him to hijack my mind, my peace, my body. And then came the moment that shattered whatever illusion of safety I had left………….. We were back in Jenna’s room, trying on outfits, sipping mocktails, giggling over our ridiculous fashion choices. I pulled my hair back absentmindedly. “Oh my God, Shifu,” Eva gasped. “Where did you get that pendant? Did Aunty and Uncle gift this. It’s stunning!” “What?” I asked. Jenny leaned in. “It’s so pretty! Rose gold, and that unique stone— it looks custom made.”