Vergil Necklace 소설 & 이야기

Axton then put the beautiful necklace around Helena's neck while lifting her hair slightly. "Axton? Are you serious? Where did you get this beautiful necklace!?" Helena asked happily, her eyes sparkling at the beautiful necklace that Axton put on her neck. "This necklace belongs to my mother, a sacred and expensive necklace that only our kingdom has. This necklace is second to none because the diamonds on this necklace were made by people from Ancient Greece long ago. My mother once said if I have found the woman I love, I must put this on the woman who will accompany me in this kingdom forever," explained Axton while holding Helena's shoulders and leaning his head on her shoulders. Helena,

"Oh my, what is this? And you really didn't have to go through all this trouble. You even called me yesterday to wish me directly." Sean nodded, smiling. "Also, I'm sorry I couldn't join you and Deasy for dinner last night. Next time there's a dinner, I promise I'll be there." Veronica smiled understandingly. Curious about what Sean had given her, she opened the box without hesitation. Untying the gold ribbon, she opened the velvet box and found a necklace with a pendant in the shape of her nickname. "Oh my, you really went all out with a necklace." Sean leaned forward. He moved closer to Veronica to help her put on the necklace.

“Whatever Jane’s other plans, we know she will personally enjoy mocking me. The odds she will come to me are higher than anyone else.” Nicholas furrowed his brow, but his mouth closed. He knew I was right. “Besides,” I said, laughing a little to hide my own sadness and fear. “As the only one without a wolf, if she gets the cuff away from me and tries to use it on me instead, it won’t have any effect.” Veronica held the box to me. I accepted it. “If we’re done –“ Veronica started. “Wait,” Julian said. Looking at me, he fished his hand into his inside coat pocket. He retrieved a beautiful necklace: a full moon pendant on a long silver chain.

He chose to forget our fight and rather enjoy the fact that, The ruler of Vampires, one of the most deadly beings in the supernatural world, Green, was the woman in my dreams. "Now you see why I brought this mission to you." Alfred continued but I was barely listening. "You're the best, Zeus. You fear no one and I'm sure she doesn't scare you. That necklace worn around her neck is worth a billion dollars. Legend has it that it is one of those ancient precious jewelries dating back to Selene, The Vampire goddess. Now the thing is," he pursed his lips as he inched his head closer and his tone on a lower pitch.

Vivi said as she moved closer to Darren to do her daily job of tying his tie. "Is your necklace new?" asked Darren. Vivi lowered her head and stared at the necklace Lucas' late mother had given her, which hung around her neck, before smiling at Darren to cover her nervousness. "Yes," Vivi said, avoiding eye contact with Darren by pretending to be busy with the man's tie. "It's pretty, isn't it?" "It's a very expensive diamond. But why didn't you use my card to buy it?"

Queen Lilth looked at Leuvis and looked back to the necklace and smiled. “Thank you little sister, at least you're not useless like everyone else.” Queen Lilith said wearing the necklace on. “My dear sister, how do you feel? Do you love it?” Leuvis said, coming close to her sister holding her jaw. “ I feel good and I really l…l…w…what…is…happening? Leuvis?” Queen Lilith gag feeling sharp pain crawling all over her neck. “Oooh! So sorry…you see that necklace you're wearing my beloved sister is made of iron. Yes! Iron and we both know iron kills demons forever. Just see it as my welcoming gift after such a long time.” Leuvis said, raising up Liliths jaw.

She looked at Elaina, who was staring at the necklace. “The thing is,” Kaeleigh said watching Elaina carefully, “I was shocked about the chains being silver because I was led to believe that silver burned werewolves,” Elaina looked up at Kaeleigh and I could see a sheen of tears in her eyes. “You gave me this necklace,” Kaeleigh said. “You said it was my mothers, and you said it was white gold.” Kaeleigh looked between Jeremy and Elaina again. I could tell from their looks that they both knew the significance of the necklace. Kaeleigh held the necklace out to Jeremy and he just looked at it.

A familiar face stepped into frame beside her Viktor, smiling coldly as he pressed a gun to Lena’s head. “Surprise, boss,” Viktor’s recorded voice said. “The girl for your empire. Or I start with your sister.” Marcus froze. Pera’s blood ran cold as the screen went black. Outside, headlights appeared through the trees multiple vehicles closing in fast. The villa’s alarms began to wail. Marcus grabbed his guns, but Pera noticed a small blinking device attached to the back of his neck from the earlier fight a tracker. They weren’t just coming. They were already here.

As if she felt the tension in the room and mirrored it. Isla looked down at the girl, her skin faintly flushed, her breath steady but deeper now. She adjusted the blanket and paused. A pendant lay against Ember’s collarbone—obsidian, etched with a delicate flame motif. Isla leaned closer. It shimmered faintly, like it held heat of its own. “She’s wearing a necklace,” Isla murmured. Kael’s gaze sharpened. “It was her mother’s.” Isla touched the edge of the blanket, careful not to disturb it. “It’s beautiful.”

Her dress changed, her jewelry shimmered but the air around her never softened. It was deliberate, chosen. She had crafted her presence with surgical precision: a woman dripping in mystery, with high cheekbones and higher standards. Her back straight, her legs crossed, her glass always half full as if to suggest she was never waiting for a refill… never waiting for anyone, she was known only as Marcella now. Marcella DeRossi, orphaned heiress, old money, cold beauty. A ghost of a family legacy tied to estates in Naples and whispers in Monaco. She played the part like it was written in her blood. Men stared, some talked but none dared to come close.