Amulet Emily Novels & Stories

If anyone knew who designed the necklace it would be Carl, and since I had just had earrings made for my mother on her birthday and spent a pretty penny I was sure he would help me. It didn’t take much convincing on my behalf to get him to come out tonight to the bar, to take a look at Quinn’s necklace. Especially when I explained the necklace to him and told him I have never seen a moonstone so pure as this one. Carl was in love with fine things and if he could set his eyes on such a rare stone he was in. There was a knock on my half open door and I knew before I even looked up that it was Quinn. “Is everything okay?” I asked her as I gave her my full attention hoping that she was feeling o

“This is something I need to do alone. Just give me the amulet.” The other guard wanted to protest, but when he saw the glint in my crimson eyes, a sign that one wrong move from him could bring my Lycan to the fore, he sighed. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small, silver amulet. It was a small metal piece, with countless runes etched into the surface. This was the only thing that could unlock her cell—an enchanted piece of silver imbued with magic strong enough to contain even her. Only the Moon Goddess knew where my dad got this from.

I stood my ground, hands folded, as we stared at each other. He tucked his hands into his suit, then popped out a necklace, it was still the emerald colored pendant Emily wore all the time. At the sight of it, cold shivers ran down my legs, a lump grew in my throat, I was instantly teleported to the wolf realm. Emily would always hold that pendant. He was truly her brother. I never brought that pendant to the human realm, and there was no mistaking it because this emerald stone was exclusive to wolves.

“But we sealed the only crypt in Bellford.” Dr. Harcourt smiled thinly. “The Ember Circle was never confined to one locale. These cells awaited the one who could rekindle the true flame and it seems they think it is you.” He handed them a small metal talisman stamped with the entwined sun and moon symbol. “Bear this. It may grant passage or draw unwanted attention.” Alexander studied the talisman. “If they mean to bind us to their old oaths” “—we refuse,” Isabelle finished, voice steady. “But we cannot ignore this.” She folded the fragments carefully. “Prepare for a journey. We depart at dawn.”

I said, stretching a large box to Emily; it wasn't wrapped. "Happy birthday once again," I pecked her cheeks, and Emily smiled happily. Emily opened Amara's gift first, and it was a stunning tiara that she wore in her hair immediately. She squealed as she hugged Amara. "Thanks Amara, I love it," Emily grinned. "I'm glad you do," she smiled. "I'm gonna open yours next," Emily said as she sat down, dragging my gift to her tiny legs. "Damian could see how hopeful Kayla looked."

I always watch the interaction they had, and I felt something was off about that bastard and how true that was. When Emanuel gifted me the amulet, I investigated it and found out it was a useless tool for me. I had the wrong amulet, and that’s why I returned it to Emanuel. Unfortunately, the same day I did that, I found out he was in love with me. I plainly rejected him, earning his hate forever.

Their faith in their cause remained unshaken as they navigated the intricate puzzles, each step bringing them closer to the Amulet's resting place. Finally, they stood before a grand chamber, illuminated by a shimmering light. There, resting atop an intricately carved pedestal, lay the Amulet of Unbinding—a radiant gem pulsating with ancient magic. With reverence, John approached the Amulet, his hand trembling with a mix of anticipation and hope. He knew that the fate of Millent and her fated mates hung in the balance, and this sacred artifact held the key to their reunion. As he reached out to grasp the Amulet, a surge of energy coursed through him. The Amulet recognized his unwavering love

Finally at the end of the day some unexpected visitor appeared, She stared at Amelia through the glass at the door but then pushed it open and stepped inside. “ My son truly was right about you when you love, you love for real “ Gale’s mom whispered as she held Amelia’s hands for a few minutes. “ Good bye Amelia, tell my son am sorry for everything for me” Gale’s mom whispered then placed a light kiss on her forehead before walking out, regretting a few things she did in the past.

"I don't understand how shit on a stick can be classed as art." "No." The woman shook her head. "But each to their own. I suggest you use that interest to find out more and get him to open up." She reached to squeeze Lloyd's hand, gazing at him intently, her eyes widening impressively. "I will not reveal all I know, not just yet, but you are part of the key." She fumbled within the folds of her dress with her free hand and brought out a strange, purple amulet. It was chipped and fractured but the shape of the beetle was still recognisable. The back glowed in hues of mauve and blue, appearing bruised yet beautiful.

She winked at her before walking away, exploring different kinds of dresses. Miranda couldn't help but be amazed at how big the mall was. She didn't have a good understanding of gemstones because she hadn't seen or touched one before, so she decided to ask Emily for help but couldn't find her. After some time of searching nothing picked her interest. She bit her lip with a frown and turned around, a pair of glittering Crystal necklace caught her attention. It was so beautiful that Miranda's shoulders shivered. Beautiful was an indescribable word for the Crystal necklace, she had never seen anything like it before and wanted it.