Supernatural Charm Bracelet Novels & Stories

“What?” “Silver. Like a candle on fire.” Her stomach dropped. “I didn’t feel anything.” Nessa rushed in, digging under her tunic. “Touch this.” She held out her wrist, a string of old beads and a single sun-shaped charm dangling in the middle. Aria hesitated. “That’s your bracelet.” “Just touch it!” Aria brushed her fingers over the charm. It glowed. Just for a moment. But enough to make Aria gasp and recoil. “That shouldn’t happen…”

Now, to protect her from demons and angels. I dug through my jewelry box until I found two gold charm bracelets. Each bracelet had at least one charm I could use to stuff some belladonna and hemlock in. It would have to do. Hopefully, Pamela will accept a charm bracelet from me. I quickly stuffed the dried flowers into the caged heart charms on each bracelet.

I pulled it out slowly, and my breath caught. It was a charm bracelet. The kind my mother used to wear, delicate silver links with little trinkets dangling from them; a book, a star, a heart. I hadn’t seen it in years, not since I was a teenager rummaging through her things. I turned it over in my hand, the charms catching the dim light from the lamp. One of them had a faint engraving: Courage.

Clever little angel, Zane thought. “I got it after uncle Jonas admitted to being a gambler the first time,” Ava explained as she opened the safe and took out a small jewellery box. She opened it and Zane couldn’t help but to look inside. There were some necklaces, some earrings and bracelets. Nothing that looked really expensive, but he guessed the emotional value was high. “This was my mother’s charm bracelet,” Ava told him, holding up a gold bracelet with charms on it. “The first one she got when she was baptised,” she continued and pointed to a little gold heart with a red stone in it. “Then she got one when she took her first communion, one when she turned eighteen and one when she got e

Larian’s. She looked up at me, cheeks flushed. “Should I open it now?” I nodded, managing a smile. “Of course.” She broke the seal carefully, like unwrapping something holy, and peeled back the silk. Nestled inside was a small charm—silver, round, maybe the size of a coin. It shimmered with faint runes etched across its face, strung through with a thin cord of dusky blue silk. “A luck charm,” she said breathlessly, holding it up to the light. “He said this one’s enchanted for intuition. So I’ll always know what feels right.” She laughed, soft and a little embarrassed. “He’s ridiculous.”

Opening it carefully, she reveals a jewellery box, which she opens to show a gold charm bracelet. He’d only chosen five charms, but they can be added to over time. It had a wine glass, a phoenix, a small figure with a staff in a fighting pose, a shield, and a filigree heart. She looks at each of them in turn. And he hums close to her ear,

Nothing that looked really expensive, but he guessed the emotional value was high. “This was my mother’s charm bracelet,” Emma told him, holding up a gold bracelet with charms on it. “The first one she got when she was baptised,” she continued and pointed to a little gold heart with a red stone in it. “Then she got one when she took her first communion, one when she turned eighteen and one when she got engaged to my dad.” Emma pointed out a cross, a gold rose and four-leaf clover. “My dad got her this on their wedding day, and then this after she had me.” The last two charms were two intertwined hearts and a baby rattle with a pink stone set into it. “It’s lovely. It tells the story of her l

"You really didn't have to get me anything, you spoiled me enough last week." "And I'm going to keep spoiling you." He said, as he pulled a blue box out of his jean pocket. He handed it to me, as he nervously bit his bottom lip. I opened the box to find a gold charm bracelet. I gasped at how pretty it was. There were three little charms on the bracelet. There was on that had the letters DC connected to each other, another was a book, and the last one was a heart that was inscribed 'for the loml'.

he continued, pulling another small charm out of his pocket. I sucked in a small breath. I knew that charm. It was the black pearl charm that Luna Claire always wore on a bracelet around her wrist. From what I knew, Eric’s mother had passed it down to her, and she received it from her mate’s mother. I wasn’t sure if June knew that, though. “Oh, Alpha, I can’t possibly take that,” June exclaimed, shaking her head. “That should go to Lukas’s mate,” she added, answering my unspoken question.

Zion gave a smile. “Perfect. Now, all we need to do is change your hair and makeup. Darling, would you be so kind as to get our stylist?” I turned to ask the lady and she was already halfway out the door. “You look stunning my dear. Now I need to give you what I promised you.” Searching in my pocket I took out a silver bracelet. “What does this do?” She asked with a confused look on her face. “This my dear, will give you the power to be able to cause destruction. As long, as you wear this bracelet. You will be able to set fire to anything.” I said with a devious smile.