Sister Bracelet Silver Novels & Stories

In her hands was a familiar jade bracelet—one that belonged to his sister. He watched as she rocked side to side, clutching the jewel like her last treasure, her knuckles pale white. Syzar’s heart broke. Even though his mother was alive, a part of her soul was lost. She had been plunged into insanity—a sin that would be repaid in blood. He reached for the chains, breaking them link by link from her wrists and ankles while she kept muttering her daughter’s name like a mantra.”Salina, Lina, Lina”

She declared, “I bought sister bangles!” Handing one to Scarlett, Kate winked, “For Scarlett.” She picked one and handed it to Gaby and then to Kenzie. “To Gaby and Kenzie. I have one too!” “Of course, Mom has her own, but it’s different from ours,” Kate said, before giving Samantha her own bracelet. Scarlett smiled at her bracelet, and she was surprised to see it was already engraved on the back. It read [Little Sister, Scarlett]. That utterly made Scarlett smile, and tears threaten to fall from her eyes. She said, “I - I never really had a sister.”

“Wow, uh, I don’t know where to start.” We looked for a good long while until Amaya finally settled on something she thought would be perfect for her sister, a delicate charm bracelet in a gorgeous silver with a few pretty charms hanging off it, a heart, a shoe, a pair of clasped hands. I smiled and nodded when she pointed it out to me. “Yeah, that’s the one,” I agreed, and I slipped my arms around her waist and pulled her in close. “You have amazing taste, you know that?”

Disney-like love happened. “Anna?” Isabella called her sister, almost in a whisper. “Ma’s bracelet. I want to wear it. She’s not here, and that bracelet is a reminder and a part of her I’d like to have with me today. Do you have it with you?” Anna nodded, digging into her bag to bring out a silver bracelet that was teardrop-shaped. The bracelet was accented with a huge iridescent dark gray trillion-cut gem surrounded by transparent, vivid red and aqua gems.

She wants to respect Vincent, Lander, and herself. "Uhm," he cleared his throat and get something in his pocket. It is the bracelet that his sister gave to him as an advance gift for his birthday. He put it on Celestine's lap. "What is this?" Celestine asked as she was feeling the bracelet on her lap then she hold and stare at it. "My sister made it for me as an advance birthday gift," he answered. "That's nice. Well, this looks really pretty and cute," she said while examining the bracelet.

"What are you thinking about? Don't think about it. It's not expensive." Gladyce looked down. She saw a pure silver traditional bracelet on her snow-white wrist. The bracelet was very delicate, with a small bell hanging on it. It swayed gently, and the bell even made a beautiful sound... She had seen many children wear bracelets like this... It was not as delicate as this one. Gladyce said sincerely, "This one is so beautiful." "Yes." Madam Pang smiled and gently held Gladyce's hand. Her eyes were gentle and distant.

I definitely wanted the necklace and the bracelet that I saw earlier. “ Can I try?” I asked the lady who had been smiling at me. She nodded her head. With a happy face I went for the bracelet first. It looked gorgeous with sapphire stone which was carved into a flower and there were vines around it. It looked like the vines were protecting the flower. “ Hey?” Abigail shook my arm, pulling me out of my trance. “ Huh? What?” “ You have been staring at it for a moment now,” she said looking at the small tiaras.

Only then did I remember where he'd been the night before. I lifted his arm and stared at the bracelet. "It really is." "How is she?" I asked nervously. "Still sleeping. She won't wake up until tomorrow." His gaze dropped to the bracelet. "And this?" He slowly raised his wrist. "This isn't hers." My brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" "It's my sister's." His voice softened. "Yannah's." I froze. "What?" "I made this for her on her sixth birthday. It was the last gift I gave her before she disappeared."

Her finger rests on her lips. “Fera, you can't tell anyone about this or they might kill you. This isn't a normal bracelet, this is the Red Ruby. I designed it as an emerald stone bracelet, so no one will ever find it. If my sister ever comes in search of the Red Ruby, tell her the whole truth. Her name is Aria, and she has violet hair.” Tears slid down my eyes. She carefully removes the bracelet from her wrist and gives it to me. “This is yours.”

It’s a pure coincidence that I catch its silver hair and see the beads twisted around its bangs. “Holy pancakes...” I hold my breath as I recognize the beads the creature is wearing. Years ago, I arranged those beads in a bracelet that I gave to my sister when she turned five. She always wore that bracelet, probably even on the day she disappeared. And now this monster is wearing it like an accessory in its long hair.