Vergil Necklace Novels & Stories

Aston then looked at Hailey affectionately and said, "Don't be upset anymore, Hailey. I'll take you out to celebrate your birthday and make it up to you, alright?" Hailey buried her face into Aston's neck in an aggrieved manner. Then, they walked out of the house without another backward glance at me. My peanut allergy, coupled with the discomfort from my pregnancy, was making me see black spots in my vision now. I bore with the discomfort and took off all of my jewelry. I handed my jewelry to the lead creditor. "This is all I have on me. I will sign a guarantee with you and make sure that you get every penny back!"

Veronica had just stepped onto the landing. If her white pantsuit during the Swiss audit had been an act of war, tonight was an unconditional execution. She was wearing a backless, floor-length gown of black silk that clung to her curves like liquid midnight, a daring, plunging neckline framing her smooth skin. And resting perfectly against her collarbone was the emerald necklace I had given her. The deep green stones caught the shifting light of the conservatory’s chandeliers, looking like beautiful, glittering venom resting against her throat. Her dark hair was swept up, her signature blood-red lipstick a sharp, violent slash against her pale face.

V looked at her with such nuetral eyes although he knew to himself that the lady looked familiar. She was wearing a hippie-like attire as well as dozens of accessories and amulets. Hanged on her neck was a three layered long-beaded necklace, encircled on her wrists were some peculiarly designed beaded bracelets, as well as on her ankles. She was also wearing a cheetah-printed head scarf which was placed like a turban on her head. Wherever angle it was, she looked peculiar, but the most peculiar about her fashion was her eyes. It would be an understatement to say that her eyes were just dark, for it was more like a pair of lifeless souls. She was not wearing any footwear as well and she's clu

He completely ignored Gwyneth's praise. He merely responded with cold indifference. "Mm-hmm." Gwyneth's smile faltered slightly, and her irritation grew. At the same time, Colin secretly plotted how to ruin Aspen's good mood. There was no way he'd let Aspen and Aren stay wrapped in their perfect little happiness. Just then, Nicholas cleared his throat. A mysterious smile spread across his face. "Ladies and gentlemen, next we have tonight's featured item. This black obsidian necklace called 'Starry Night.'