Troubled, she toyed with the necklace around her throat.
"I'm going to return this, and that'll be the end of this mess," he replied, placing the necklace in his pocket.
Thank you for the necklace and earrings.
She studied him, not understanding why the necklace with his family's souls was worth killing her for one day and not a concern the next.
She touched the necklace at her throat, the hole within her growing.
The metal was cold against her warm skin, and she pulled her scarf on tighter once the necklace was where it belonged.
Finally Alondra guided an Amethyst necklace around Carmen's neck.
Destiny wanted to wear some jewelry too, so she let her wear the white pearl choker necklace that her mother had given her.
She looked down at the swing of a necklace grazing her chest.
He'd given her his necklace, as if marking her as his.
Her hand went to her throat, where Dusty's necklace dangled.
Her own necklace had the same symbols surrounding five stars.
Jule's gaze fell to the necklace she wore.
"Here is the original," he said, pulling her necklace from a small baggy.
She replaced the necklace and handed the credit card to the salesperson.
She pulled the necklace from her neck.
There was a tug at her neck, and she touched it, surprised to find the necklace gone.
It contained three items: a tarnished ring, a soul and a delicate silver necklace with a compass on the end.
She tugged gently on the moon dangling from the necklace Kiera gave her for her wedding.
Kiera tugged at the moon on her necklace as she walked down the hall toward the video game room.
He turned, and she stopped. With the tip of one dagger, he tugged a necklace free from the shirt hiding it. On it was two small green gems.
"Somewhat-dead mortals aren't supposed to be here." He peeled off the necklace he wore around his neck and gazed at it briefly before handing it to her.
A small, petite, blonde girl with a big necklace around her neck.
Back in the car, Mrs. Thompson asked, "Was that necklace from your family?"
He sensed none of the creatures in the mortal world, and he still had Jenn's necklace in his pocket.
He buried the necklace again, satisfied the Others would have no overt reason to grab her.
Jenn tucked her knife and gun away and replaced the necklace around her neck with clumsy hands.
This short man had on a white leather apron which covered his chest and part of his legs; he had on a kind of necklace above which rose a high white ruffle, outlining his rather long face which was lit up from below.
While Pierre was running the few steps that separated him from the Frenchman, the tall marauder in the frieze gown was already tearing from her neck the necklace the young Armenian was wearing, and the young woman, clutching at her neck, screamed piercingly.
He released her and pulled free the necklace around his neck.
She fingered the necklace there.
She finally recognized the shape of the necklace she'd given Darian the day before.
The familiar swing of the necklace drew her gaze as she leaned over to lace a boot.
To her regret, it was there: the leather necklace and its silver symbol that had marked her family line.
Her necklace felt cool against her warm chest, a reminder of a memory she wished she hadn't reopened.
She hesitated then reached into her shirt and pulled free the necklace marking her House in the immortal world.
Damian clutched his brother's necklace in one hand, the reins to his horse in another.
She tugged off the necklace around her neck, the one marking her as the last in her father's line.
She had little else in the way of possessions, aside from the necklace around Talia's neck.
She instinctively reached for the necklace no longer around her neck.
Jenn caught the necklace a moment before her mother began beating her, screaming.
She deposited the necklace into it and covered it.