Zombies 2 Moonstone Necklaces Novels & Stories

Gerald had lived in this town his entire life, making his memories unexciting and somewhat bleak. As Gerald rang Zack up, my eyes scanned the little bits of jewelry Gerald kept on the counter. Countless necklaces and bracelets lined the counter, but only one caught my eye. A thin silver chord with a gleaming crescent moon. The crescent moon was made from some kind of crystal, throwing shades of white and deep blue as the sun caught it. Gerald often had beautiful pieces of jewelry, but I had never seen this particular necklace here before. “How much for this necklace?” I asked, pointing at the stunning piece of jewelry.

"Let the bonding of the Blackwood King and the White Moon begin. May the blood claim what the soul desires." He raised the knife. I felt the moonstone necklace begin to hum, a high-pitched, agonizing vibration that started to pull at the marrow of my bones. The trap was sprung. I looked at Silas and smiled. It wasn't a friendly look.

Nathaniel clapped enthusiastically, clearly impressed. The hall buzzed with awe at Ark Two's technology. Only Hayley didn't clap. She stared hard at the girl on the floor, her expression dark. Her perception swept over the girl's body. Something was wrong. In Hayley's awareness, living people showed as red. Zombies showed as white. That girl hovered somewhere in between. And the red was slowly fading. "Ark Two currently has only one zombie virus inhibitor available," Ruth announced. "Starting bid, ten million crystal cores or two million tons of grain. Minimum increase, a hundred thousand tons!"

CASSANDRA I froze in place, but my hand began to tremble as I stared at the amulet in shock. My mother’s moonstone necklace shone like a beacon and the sight of it made my stomach twist into complicated and painful knots. I didn’t dare speak a word. Kaleb’s dark blue eyes glinted with satisfaction and his full lips curled into a cruel but contented smile. It was as if he were wearing his devil’s mask once more, and a shiver traveled down my spine when I met his gaze.

“There is no time to clarify things I— he knows I am here, I must go...take this necklace, it will protect you until you can protect your self,” “Wait!... Who is Eve II? Who knows you're here—” Slowly I pulled my hand from my face, staring ahead at an object on the floor, it was at the exact spot where she stood. Creeping towards it, I huddled it in my palm, it was a necklace, I inspected it closely, recognizing the pendant attached to it— A crescent moon.

I needed answers. "Gina. That's your name isn't it?" I yelled at her. She took a small step backwards, her body quivering as she burst into tears. "Answer me." She nodded her head. "Where did you get that necklace?" I repeated. "It, well it was my mother's. It is the only thing I have left of her before she died." Holding the necklace tightly to her heart she let out a sob and opened her mouth to speak some more when the alpha interrupted.

“I’ll give you whatever you want. I’m the Luna of crescent pack.” One of them crouched beside me. “That’s not how this works, sweetheart. We don’t want Alpha Rodney’s dirty money.” I was about to die. And just like my human mother, I was about to die in the hands of rogue werewolves. My hand instinctively reached for the necklace around my neck.it had a silver pendant my mother had given me and it was the only thing I had left of her. A memory flashed through my mind. I remembered my mother fastening the necklace around my neck on my fifteenth birthday.

In Black Wolf Pack, when a pup was born, the parents would place a moonstone on the Moon Goddess' Altar for safekeeping. Before the pup reached adulthood and underwent their first shift, the moonstone was crafted into a protective amulet to be worn at all times. This granted them the Moon Goddess' protection for the rest of their lives. Before my coming-of-age ceremony, my boyfriend, Steven Payton, personally made protective amulets for my twin sister, Wendy, and me. Wendy's protective amulet was an exquisite gold necklace set with two moonstones. It had a crescent mark engraved on it to symbolize the Moon Goddess' blessing. Mine was a plain gold wolf-bone pendant. I froze. "Steven, wh

I narrowed my eyes at him, took a deep breath, and opened the box. Inside the box was a simple jasper beaded bracelet, the greens and browns of the natural stone beads beautifully diverse in color, its energy was totally perfect for my new chapter in life, whatever it would be. The bracelet would help keep me grounded and positive. The other was a silver necklace that portrayed the phases of the moon. The center was the full moon holding a moonstone. My fingers ran over it and when I pulled out the backing it was attached to a small little sealed bag that fell into my lap. Inside was a meticulously folded note, in the shape of a dick. I smiled, I couldn’t help it, Beau snorted. Fucking Zoe,

Peeping out into the ballroom, waiting to make our grand entrance, I see a sea of faces all talking, laughing, and bedazzling. Jordan adjusts my moonstone necklace, called the Tears of the Moon Goddess. Made of 24-karat gold, it has layers of moonstones linked together. The matching bracelets set the dress off strikingly, and he checks the clasps on them. “These are just breathtaking,” I say. “Thank you for this gift.” Jordan, radiant in blue and gold silk, kisses my shoulder. “Treasures for our treasure. Are you ready?”