Pretty Little Thing Necklace Novels & Stories

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.

Coco nodded and continued looking at the necklace. The limited-edition necklace was made with platinum and amethyst. Although the raw materials weren’t expensive, the necklace cost 7500 dollars. Lucas was surprised to see Coco buying it without hesitation although it was quite expensive for her. As they left the mall, Coco looked at the beautifully wrapped jewelry box excitedly, smiling as she imagined Minnie’s reaction when she received it. "You must be close with your friend," Lucas said.

Leaning towards the nightstand he picked up a parcel, “Now close your eyes, Harika.” “What?” She laughed and then raising her face up, she shut her eyes closed. “Don’t cheat!” “Huh.” Then she felt something cold against her collarbone. It seemed kind of a necklace. He was clasping it behind her neck. She got off the mattress and stood in front of the mirror. Oh, man! She gasped. There on her delicate neck was an exquisite pear-shaped diamond that was attached to a similar round diamond. The masterpiece had a simple chain crafted from white gold.

Shantelle yelled at him. "Because-" "Shut up! What if something happens to you, huh? What if there's a trap inside those paper bags and boxes, huh?!” "Elle..." I didn't listen to them anymore and I just walked closer to a golden box and then slowly opened it. I was surprised to see a gold necklace. It is thin but very beautiful. It has a ruby ​​pendant. Is this real? "Oh my god!" I almost let go of my grip on the necklace because of Shantelle's scream. I glared at her but she just ignored it. She was looking at the necklace in my hand.

A necklace. The silver necklace gleams softly under the light, its surface polished to a mirror-like finish. Its slender chain sparkles with delicate silver links that seem to catch the light and reflect it back in a thousand tiny glimmers. At the center of the chain, a small pendant hangs, a flawless silver teardrop that seems to shimmer with a gentle, inner light. The pendant is perfectly smooth, with no visible blemishes or imperfections. Its shape is elegant and simple, yet somehow striking in its beauty.

My face flushed, I pout “What are you laughing at?” “Nothing” he denies, rising from his chair with a cheeky smile on his face. I watch him through the mirror; he picks up a smaller box, effortlessly opens it, and pulls out a lush silver necklace. My eyes widen, the metallic surface of the necklace glinting in the light. A simple yet sophisticated chain, a weave of polished pattern that reflects the light perfectly. At the center hangs what looks like a shimmering teardrop, adorned with beautiful gemstones of sapphire. Wow, such luxury. I could never afford this no matter how much I work in a year.

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.

That isn’t like her, and it has me worried. “You look beautiful,” I murmur as I finish clasping the necklace she chose for the baby shower. It’s a delicate gold thing with a tiny opal pendant that rests just below her collarbone. My clumsy fingers could hardly work the clasp, but she asked me to help anyway. She was too jittery to do it herself. “Thank you,” she says, her voice light but somehow off. I watch her in the mirror, unsure whether to press it or to leave it alone. She smooths her dress over her hips, then adjusts the sleeves. She’s fidgety, picking and pulling like she can’t make it fit just right.

But then, maybe I’m being ungrateful. I pick up the last present. It’s a narrow box, barely the length of my hand. I open it up and inside is a necklace. The chain is gold but the pendant on it looks like a crystal of some sort. It looks raw, uncut. As if someone’s pulled it from the earth and just fashioned it to fit the chain. The crystal is a white, almost see through, barely an inch in length.

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