Travis Kelce Friendship Bracelet Novels & Stories

I was avoiding Kaleb, pranking him or even being close to him will lead to my doom. Dramatic but it was the truth. "Hey, your bracelet is gone." Mira suddenly pointed out, her brows pinched as her eyes narrowed on my wrist. My throat goes instantly dry when my eyes fall on my bare wrist. There was supposed to be a rope friendship bracelet that Mira, Katrina and I own. Each of the bracelets were different. What stood out the most in mine was the embroidered flower in the middle. I never took it out. Until last night..... In his bed.

The doors slide open, and we step inside. I press the button for the basement. As I step back, my eyes fall on something. My breath catches in my throat. Serena is wearing it. A bracelet. Sleek. Expensive leather. A custom piece with a single silver plate on it. My heartbeat escalates. That bracelet— I designed it for Tristin and gave it to him on our anniversary. My chest tightens, my eyes locking on the small engraving. T.R. His initials. He loved this so much. He never took it off.

"Alright, Jessica shouldn't have hung up on you. Take this as her apology." It was a pink necklace, missing some diamonds. It was her style, not mine. I never liked pink. Then I recalled the bracelet on her wrist yesterday. It was the Prince family's heirloom, passed down to the wives. I had begged to try it on after his proposal, which was a fair request, but he had refused, saying it was for our wedding. Believing him, I waited patiently for three years. Now Jessica was wearing it. The one in front of me? It was probably some castoff she didn't want anymore, and Milo passed it to me.

I was avoiding Kaleb, pranking him or even being close to him will lead to my doom. Dramatic but it was the truth. "Hey, your bracelet is gone." Mira suddenly pointed out, her brows pinched as her eyes narrowed on my wrist. My throat goes instantly dry when my eyes fall on my bare wrist. There was supposed to be a rope friendship bracelet that Mira, Katrina and I own. Each of the bracelets were different. What stood out the most in mine was the embroidered flower in the middle. I never took it out. Until last night..... In his bed.

I got out of the car and Marc got out too. "Kate..." He grabbed my hand gently. "Marc, thank you for today. It's really thoughtful of you." "I wanted to give you something." He fished out a small rectangular box from his pocket. He opened it and inside it was a bracelet. It's not just a bracelet, it's a Cartier bracelet! "Kate, I want you to wear it every time. That symbolizes our friendship." He said while putting it around my wrist. "Marc, you shouldn't do this. Spending the day around New York is enough. I'm happy. You didn't have to buy an expensive bracelet for me."

Kate and her siblings had been friends with Carlos since they were kids. Hearing Carlos ask about the dance, Kate bit her lip, and her eyes tightened. She awkwardly replied, "Carlos, about the dance -" Before Kate could resume, Carlos' eyes landed on the new bracelet around her wrist. He asked, "You bought another jade?" Kate gulped. She looked down at her beaded bracelet and reluctantly replied to Carlos, "This - this was a gift from Tyler." Noticing how Carlos fell silent, Kate reminded him, "You know I like jades. I can never say no to Tyler!"

I asked, holding up the bracelet I found in his bag while organizing his things. "My friend gave it to me." It was a men’s bracelet, made of metal — no, it looked like pure gold. I couldn’t tell the exact color because it shifted between yellow and brown every time the light reflected on it. Sevi squeezed himself between my legs and leaned against me. "You have a best friend at school now? You two seem really close." “Yeah. He understands me, Mommy. He’s big already so he knows a lot about science.” Both my eyebrows shot up. “Big?”

"No way!" I hurriedly covered my bracelet. I had known my childhood friend Zonday Lester for eighteen years. Ever since my father passed away and my mother fell ill, he had been there with me through thick and thin, even using his pocket money to help with my living expenses. I could transfer the misfortune to anyone except for him. "After a while, the bracelet will completely tighten around your wrist, and you won't be able to transfer it anymore. When that happens, you'll get zero points for sure."

As Tracy signed the paperwork, her wrist emerged from beneath her sleeve, drawing my attention to a familiar diamond bracelet adorning it. The style and craftsmanship were strikingly similar to the one I had previously given back to Kingsley. Upon finishing her signature, Tracy noticed my gaze and lifted her wrist, smiling proudly. "This bracelet was a gift from Kingsley when I made my debut. Weren't all the pieces he gave you made of diamonds? Do you know why?" A shiver ran down my spine, and my fingers curled gradually. Somehow, I had no desire to hear the explanation behind it, and an impulse to flee washed over me.

She raised her hand to brush her hair back, and the delicate crystal bracelet on her wrist glowed with a soft luster. My eyes widened as I grabbed her wrist. "Where did you get this bracelet?!" "I gave it to her. Cecelia likes antique pieces," Kieran said matter-of-factly as he pulled my hand away. He said, "Consider it your apology gift to her. Besides, it's just a bracelet." My voice trembled with rage. "This is the only thing my mother left me! How could you give it away? You know how much it means to me!" I reached to snatch the bracelet back, but Cecelia suddenly staggered backward and clutched her stomach in apparent pain. She moaned weakly, "My belly..."