Novel & Cerita Tmnt Necklace

He stared at me intently and my cheeks blushed with color. “You’re beautiful.” He said. “You called me ordinary.” I mentioned, “Don’t you— “You were dirty and you smelled like a hag.” He chuckled, “Come with me. I’ll show you what your trial is about.” He grabbed me by the arm but I remained put for a brief moment, “Wait.” “What?” “The necklace:” I asked, “What’s it for?” He smiled, shrugging lightly, “It’s a moon pendant. It shines when you finally meet your true mate. Also it’ll help with that mark behind your neck.”

Wait a fucking minute. The necklace.

I let out the breath I was holding. "What is that?" I asked curiously as he didn't say anything at first. "When I first learned of your heritage, I went to see our pack Oracle. She told me about your Aunt Liza and how she had a protection spell placed on the pack lands while they waited for Lanie to find her mate so she could take over running the pack. While she was explaining this to me, she had a vision of a necklace that my Aunt used to wear before she died. My Aunt's wolf was killed when she was young, trying to save her from a rogue attack. She was close with Laura and Liza, so their Aunt, the Bennet Wolf at the time, made her this amulet. It is made from Ruby and Emerald forged in fir

“This is for you, Tee.” My breath caught. Inside was a necklace—delicate silver chains woven together in an intricate pattern, with a crescent moon pendant at the center. Small diamonds were set into the moon, catching the light and throwing tiny rainbows across the box’s interior. “Kaius,” I breathed. “That’s… that’s too much.” “Nonsense.” He lifted the necklace from its velvet nest, and the chains cascaded like liquid silver. “You deserve beautiful things, Tiana. May I?”

What in heaven have I gotten myself into? Outside the hotel, I noticed that Titan was staring at my boobs. My stomach tightened uncomfortably, and I took a step back, unsmiling and thinking he was being a pervert. I crossed my arms and glared at him. "What are you looking at?" I snapped. He quickly looked away and apologized. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. It's just that you're wearing a werewolf totem necklace." I gasped and covered my neck with my hand. I had forgotten that I was wearing the necklace that CJ had given me on our fifteenth anniversary. It was a silver pendant with a carved wolf head and a moonstone, a symbol of our bond and his love for me.

"You are just a puppet, a murderer doing someone else’s dirty work.” His expression didn’t change. He didn’t flinch, didn’t react. Instead, he scooped me up effortlessly, carrying me back to the chair and tying me down again. I struggled against him, even though I knew it was pointless. He was too strong, and I was too weak. But then, as he tightened the ropes, something caught my eye. Around his neck hung a necklace, glistening as the sun's rays fell on it from the small window. A silver pendant shaped like a duck...sitting on a crescent moon.

“As much as I don’t love the idea of her having to defend herself, she’s an Alpha who’s been training her entire life, just like you. How would you feel if she kept questioning your ability to defend yourself?” River scrunched up his face, it was hard to argue with such a valid point. Deep down, he knew she was capable. He just didn’t want to be the reason she got hurt. “If you never planned to accept her, why did you bring mothers necklace?” Kane added to his previous point. River reached into the pocket of his gym shorts and brought the necklace into his view. It was a solid 9k yellow-gold crescent moon with diamonds covering the front of the pendant, attached to a yellow-gold chain.

“Perhaps this moment of crisis is exactly the right time.” I stared at the box, confused. “Igor, what is this? I don’t need a gift. I need a contingency plan.” He gave a slight, wry smile. “This is part of the contingency plan. It’s an anchor. A tether.” He opened the box. Inside, resting on the velvet, was a necklace. It wasn't flashy. It was a fine, heavy platinum chain, and suspended from it was a small, perfectly smooth, cylindrical pendant. It was about an inch long, simple and discreet, crafted from dark, polished titanium—a material that absorbed light rather than reflecting it. It looked expensive, minimalist, and completely anonymous.

Today's the perfect day to give it to you'. He was talking about the Tiffany and co necklace with a snake like pendant that had a red diamond encrusted on it, an eighteen carat gold necklace to be exact. Kathleen on the other hand didn't find his words amusing, she was dumbfounded, gobsmacked and panic striken to say the least. ‘Gray this isn't....this....how much is it?!!'. She cried out. He touched the nape of his neck and pursed his lips trying to come up with the most modest amount and pursed his lips, ‘It's a hundred thousand—'

“ Yes. It steals what’s real and replaces it with what it wants you to believe.” I tried to laugh, though it came out more nervous than funny. “ Guess I’m safe then. I don’t really have any memories to lose.” Katana didn’t laugh. Her expression softened a little as her green eyes met mine. “ Even a mind without memories can still be taken,” she said. “ The necklace will keep you safe. Promise me you’ll wear it.” “ I promise,” I said, slipping the vines over my head. The pendant felt warm where it touched my skin. I brushed my fingers over it once more, then frowned slightly. “ That’s strange…” I murmured.