Seeing Stone Necklace Novels & Stories

"It’s all mine now. She’s gone and I’m standing here in her room, in her gown. That’s how it works, isn't it?" I did not answer. "You're quiet today." She studied me in the mirror. "You aren't mourning that girl, are you?" "No," I said. She held out a hand toward the table. "Then help me with the necklace. I have waited all morning for someone competent to fasten it." My eyes went to where she pointed. The Whitemane Luna necklace lay on dark velvet. Silver and moonstone, older than either of our packs. I had seen it once before. I had imagined my own hands lifting it. I had imagined the throat it would circle. In my mind it had been Halley's throat. Pale. Warm. Alive.

he said, turning to the attendant, “Let’s go.” She led us to a private room where some sets were on display. An attendant in the room gestured us towards the first stand. It was a beautiful white-gold chain necklace with an obsidian pendant. I liked how simple it was. “This one is beautiful. I like it,” I told the attendant with a smile. “It’s too harsh on your skin tone. Let’s get the next one,” Theon demanded without even looking at the necklace. I blinked. “What? You didn’t even take a good look at it,” I accused.

Kael led us to a velvet-lined display case, his hands still trembling slightly as he unlocked it with a key from his pocket. “This piece,” he said reverently, lifting a necklace from its resting place, “was commissioned by Master Heston’s father sixty years ago. The center stone is a sapphire from the Northern Mines. I think it will suit you well, my lady. It will bring out your eye color." He held it out for me. I couldn’t help but reach out. My fingers hovered over it, not quite touching. “It’s so beautiful,” I breathed. The monster stood behind me, close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from him.

It was alive with the sound of footsteps wading through the waist-deep water, their breath heavy, and eyes scanning the depths for a single object—the lost necklace of Alpha Rhaella. Steven StoneClaw stood in the waist-deep water, his powerful frame tense as he watched the flowing water with keen, vigilant eyes. The necklace was no ordinary trinket. To some it must have been, but to him; Steven StoneClaw, it was a necklace that holds deep value to his beloved. He mouthed the words spoken by Rhaella, trying to remember the specification of the necklace. A gold necklace, with the center endowed with a large white stone. The cold water lapped against his skin as Steven clenched his fists, frust

It was radiating. “We got your necklace.” I said, I can’t pull my eyes away from the necklace. It was the most beautiful thing I had my eyes on. The two serpents were clasping each other with their mouth to form the necklace. Their eyes were embedded by two big jewels and I can’t take my eyes of the ruby. I can tell it was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my whole life. Lilith stretched her hand out to touch the necklace, I quickly put it back in my bag.

Then, he led me by the hand. "Open your eyes." He said. In front of the mirror, I could see that the gift was a shimmering, beautiful, shining, heart-shaped, dark blue necklace I had seen before. This necklace felt very familiar, but where had I seen it before? I forget. Anyway, it was lovely. "Do you know what this necklace's stone is?" "Diamond? Sapphire? Rubies? Emeralds?" I guessed. I actually did not know the difference between the stones. They all look the same for me.

she greeted, "What are you doing here so late?" "I brought you something," he smiled. Her eyebrows lifted in mild surprise, but she didn't respond verbally. Instead, she simply watched as he carefully unraveled the sack. His fingers revealed a delicate moonstone necklace. It's glimmer underneath the moonlight skywas ethereal. Zena's eyes remained on the necklace for a moment—it reminded her of a crystal moonstone her mother had stumbled upon one day in the forest. Her mother had immediately gifted her the moonstone, and she attached it to a thread she wore around her neck.

In the front seat, Beta Nathan glanced at me in the rearview mirror, a question in his eyes, but he said nothing, pulling the car over without hesitation. I stepped out, the fresh evening air cool against my skin. Gravel crunched under my boots as I made my way toward the stand, drawn by the necklace. Up close, the blue stone was even more striking, its depth and color reminding me of Ember's eyes when she was lost in thought. I reached for it, tracing a finger over the smooth surface of the pendant, a strange softness settling over me. "How much for this?" I asked the vendor, a small, elderly woman with bright, knowing eyes.

“I was hoping you might wear it tonight?” Trembling, I reached for the box and took it into my lap with nervous hands. Carefully, I opened it and gasped at the beauty inside. The necklace was gold, twisting around itself, winding around the large, flaming stones that made up the piece. It was big, mighty, demanding attention. Gently, I let my fingers glide over the jewelry, over the largest stone at the bottom, the size of an egg. Though I tried, I couldn’t say anything. Nicolais reached around me and took the necklace. He picked it up and opened it. Slowly, he placed it around my neck as I looked into the mirror in wonder. It was heavy.

CASSANDRA'S POV My thumb traced the weird looking but enchanting necklace crafted with pure magic. As it defied conventional norms. The centerpiece was a tear drop shaped like crystal that evoked an ethereal sense of wonder. The stone shimmered with inner light, with kaleidoscope of colors dancing harmoniously. Nestled along with the silver chain are tiny glowing orbs it various hues, resembling captured stardust consequently casting a soft enchanting glow. This necklace was weaved by magic and needed to be examined by an expert at magic or a witch? What if vampires...I furrowed my brows in confusion before striding to where Alder stood, watching the scenerio. He noticed the necklace in my h