Thin Silver Chain Novels & Stories

It wasn't expensive but it wasn't also that cheap. The chain is made of pure silver while the pendant is a simple half-moon, precisely a centimetre in length. It is embedded with small diamonds, and behind it, he made a carving of her initials: HJA. When she saw it, her eyes lit up in a moment then turned her head away. It's as if the happiness he saw in her eyes was nothing but only a glint of it. He is slowly becoming frustrated by her actions. "You didn't like it?"

The color of this dress that makes my pale skin stand out even more, the cut that creates a silhouette of the curses of my frame, the thin golden chains on my neck and around the waist… The whole get up is a bit too… sensual. “You’ve never been with a man before, have you?”

I stood next to Naremi and Kyra, somewhat in the middle. “As you may have already noticed, those chains they’re holding are silver. Silver is extremely dangerous for our kind. We can heal from injuries sustained by silver but we heal human-slow. It won’t kill us but it will slow us down.” Naremi said, crossing her arms over her chest. I tried to wrap my mind around the fact that they were about to beat those men with chains that could injure them severely. “He’s...going to kill them.” I whispered to no one in particular, but of course Naremi and Kyra heard me.

I asked as I met his gaze, then slowly lowered it to his still outstretched hand. “Here.” He said, then lowered his hand and reached into his coat, pulling out a thin golden chain with green gem encrustations. “What? what is that?” I frowned. “I hardly believe that this is the right time to gift me jewellery.” “It is not jewellery, my lady.” He clarified, then fully untangled the little chain and held it out, displaying the item with both hands. Two shorter chains hung vertically from the main spread out horizontal parent chain, and I noticed a few spring-ring latches peeking from the parent chain.

“I’m taking this. But I want it in silver, too, please.” He takes it from me. “Will you say yes?” “No.” “Then, I’m not making anything in silver.” “I’ll just ask my jeweler to do it then.” “I’ll sue your ass. And his.” I laugh, ignoring him as something else catches my eye. Golden stacked belly chains. My mind immediately pictures them on my wife, pushing a smile to my lips. “I want that.” “It’s a limited piece. Only seven exist.” “I want it.” I don’t budge, and I keep moving. “Got any nipple rings?”

"I guess we think alike because I got this for you." Thomas grinned down at the silver rope chain as I handed it over. It had a silver wedding band attached. Three small diamonds were embedded deep within the silver, flush to the ring's metal surface. "The diamonds stand for me, Munchkin, and Su. I hope you like it. I don't know if it'll fit, and I know it's not as awesome as your locket idea, but I—"

He snapped in an angry tone and gathered all the strength in him as he made to jerk off the chains in one go but it was impossible. The chain burnt his whole body more and left dark hand marks on them, the marks sting him badly. "aaaaargghhhgg! " He growled again and tried zapping off the chains but it was pointless. The silver only open his skin more and soon he felt dizzy as if he was going to faint, he tried hard to keep his eyes open. what type of silver was that? It stings painfully. "Tammy..... You witch better get this filthy chains off me, you'll be sorry you ever betrayed me! "

How could she forget it? She picks up the gift in her hand and inspects it closely. It’s a thin light Byzantine silver chain with an intricate design with a rope-like texture. Each of the chains links passes through four others making the chain both strong and flexible. Indra tugs the chain gently and it immediately gets longer. She quickly ties it together into a lasso, gets up and looks at the sleeping men. Imagine how surprised they would be if she managed to catch one of the demon horses on her own while they slept. She decides to try her luck and sneaks off into the grey blurry fog as quiet as she can.

“Anything you like here, sweetheart?” I watch her linger toward one in particular, a long silver chain with a turquoise sphere that outlines the opal jewel crested in the center. It has silver ivy adornments on the chain and around the turquoise frame of the jewel, the small size of it so simple while being layered in beauty. Just like my mate. “How much for that one?” I ask the man, his eyes bright at the mere idea of taking my last few gold chips. “You do like that one, right, sweetheart?”

He smiled sitting up a little but ensuring to keep his eyes locked to mine, at first I did begin to panic that he wanted us to do more spicy things but when he reached up and unclips the solid gold chain he always kept around his neck and slowly lifted my head to place the heavy metal on my neck, I looked at him and the beautiful chain a little confused. It was by far the most detailed but beautiful jewellery I had seen; the chain seemed to be solid gold while the pendent which dangled seemed to be a mixture of gold, bronze and little gems that glistened in the sun. The shape was of a beautiful crown that now lay against my neck where two sets of initials stood.