Pretty Little Thing Necklace Novels & Stories

A little too perfect for someone who barely remembered the last time she dressed up for herself. I put it on, smoothing the fabric down my hips, and reached for the black heels he’d bought. They were clean, simple, and tall enough to give me confidence but not enough to kill me. As I lifted the second heel, something shifted inside. A small black box. My heart jumped a little. “What is this?” I muttered, opening it carefully. A necklace. A delicate chain with a small pendant that caught the light beautifully. It wasn’t flashy; it was tasteful, expensive in that quiet, confident way. I gasped before I could stop myself.

Chapter 12: Something as worthy as her It was a necklace with 27 graduated, translucent and intensely coloured beads. It was called 'The Hutton-Mdivani' necklace. [1] 'Wasn't it not for sale earlier? How did he buy it? Just why the hell…..?!' My hands shivered holding the box of such an expensive jadeite necklace. I know that it is more expensive than the sapphire sold before. Compared to that sapphire, I like this jadeite necklace more.

Cole It was already dark when I stepped into the house, but I couldn’t stop the big smile on my face. I was late today because I went to pick up the teardrop necklace. The designer had finally finished it. When I first laid eyes on the necklace, I was completely amazed. The black gem in the middle wasn’t just beautiful—it was unique. It had this deep, rich glow, almost like the midnight sky when the moon hides behind the clouds. The way the light bounced off it made it look like little stars were trapped inside. Everything about it screamed rare and special.

Bringing it out slowly, my eyes met with the most beautiful necklace I had ever seen. “Aiden?” I called out but he was long gone. **** "You really thought this was just a necklace?" Aiden asked when he came back and saw me still staring at the necklace. This might be the first gift from him to me and I couldn't contain my joy. My cheeks were already burning with fire. The words didn’t hit me until hours later but when they did, they stayed in there like a sharp knife wedged between two ribs. The necklace was beautiful. It was thin, gold, with a tiny black charm hanging from the chain like a teardrop.

It was done up so elegantly, an array of tables covered in a red velvet sheet scattered throughout the first half of the room. Behind that were a number of pedestals with glass boxes on them, displaying all the things up for the first round of bidding. I skimmed over a lot of the items, nothing really catching my eye until I saw a gorgeous silver and ruby necklace. It was so intricate, a thousand different parts to it, and it shimmered in the twinkling lights of the chandeliers from above. I was completely drawn to it, and the sad truth was I could never afford to bid on it.

she teased, and the twins whined in frustration. They walked up to the cashier's desk, and the woman was handing Ben the bag and a business card. There was a handwritten name and number on the back. Tina sighed and smiled. There was a display case by the desk, and something caught her eye. She looked into the display and admired a simple black choker necklace with a single blood-red stone in a black setting. There were matching earrings. She felt Ben's breath on her neck as he peered into the case over her shoulder. "That would look spectacular with that black dress we just got, wouldn't it?" he said. Her eyes immediately went to the price tag. She gasped.

And after a lot of boring presentations and talks, it is now time for displaying the auditioned stuff. Xander led me from the seat to check out the stuff. “Choose whatever you want!.” Xander muttered. I look around and couldn’t find anything to my liking until my eyes suddenly sighted a beautiful necklace displayed in a glass box. The necklace it simple with just a single pendulum in a shape of a butterfly. I kept staring at the necklace. “You want that?”. Xander asked and without waiting for me to reply, he pulled me towards the necklace. Looking at the necklace from a closer range, it looks more beautiful. My eyes widened when I saw the price tag on it. $150,000 for a single necklace is to

But, instead of the matching necklace, one of the maids presents me with a thin, silvery chain bearing a unique pendant. The pendant is a crystal-shaped droplet, filled with what appears to be a single drop of blood. I'm taken aback by its realism, but as I hold it closer, I realize it's actually a clever imitation, crafted from plastic and encased in crystal. It's an intriguing piece, both beautiful and unsettling. "Why not the diamond necklace?" I ask, pointing to the sparkling gemstones that adorn the delicate chain, perfectly matching my earrings. "It's a perfect match," I reason, expecting the maid to agree.

5. “You have to smell as good as you look,” Dee Dee reminded her, and Beth nodded, wondering how much that might cost. She looked at herself again, and couldn’t believe how different she looked. Her eyeshadow was much darker. She had on eyeliner and mascara, both of which she was assured were waterproof, so even though it was hot outside, she wouldn’t melt. Her cheeks sparkled with pink glitter, and her lips were a glossy red color, sort of like Halley’s. Her hair was up off of her neck so she wouldn’t get so hot, but instead of some simple ponytail, it was twisted and pinned, and of course her bangs were expertly curled and flowered, sprayed so that they wouldn’t move in a hurricane. Her ar