Amulet Emily Novels & Stories

The amulet was consecrated by a spiritual master from the Empyrean Temple which was located on top of the mountain of its namesake, Mount Empyrean. There was a small photo of less than an inch of a little girl and her mother inlaid in the middle of the amulet. The little girl had the same cherry-red mole in between her eyebrows as Anya. Anya knew that Lucas never believed in things related to spirituality, but even so, he was still willing to ask for a safe blessing for the mother-and-daughter duo. How important the mother and daughter were to him was self-evident. However, the people in the photo were not of Anya and her mother but the previous madam and young miss of the Rivera family who

“You like this one?”Luna Mitchell asked, raising a gold pendant up for her daughter. Emma nods, admiring the necklace her mother held dearly. “You said Dad gave you that.”Emma beamed, she love it no doubt, but she won't rob her mum of a Precious jewelry gifted to her by her Father. Luna Mitchell smiled. They where nothing but joy written boldly on her face. It breaks Emma that the smile might not last on her tomorrow after everything are revealed.

His eyes were fixed on me, serious and intent. “Em.” His voice was gentle, carrying a faint trace of anticipation. As I looked up at him, he reached into his coat and took out a small amulet. “Do you remember this?” Confused, I shook my head. Callum then sat down beside me on the bed and began telling me a strange, almost unbelievable story. He said that in a previous life, we had been destined for each other. The amulet in his hand was something he had personally prayed for at a monastery, and on the back, there was a tiny engraved name ‘Em’ on it. It was my name.

She said. Emberlynn didn't care about her words. She was more fixated on the necklace she was swinging. It looked awfully like the amulet she often saw in her dream. As Selena got closer, Emberlynn narrowed her eyes, taking in the details to ensure she wasn't seeing things. The amulet sparkled in the light. The silver pendant, shaped like a crescent moon, gleamed with a soft, ethereal glow as if infused with a gentle magic.

I treated it like an egg, a fragile little thing and it really needed to be taken care of like that, since it was in my possession, after all. Sweeping my hair to the side, I put the amulet over my neck, hissing slightly as soon as it touched my chest. I have worn it a total of two times and I still didn't get used to the sudden spark it gave. It was a sharp sensation, a prickly one, like the amulet was trying to draw my soul to it, which it did. According to the book, the Amerlis amulet is a very powerful gem, imbued with the powers of the ancestral witches and gives the wearer unlimited power. It draws the soul to it as one, making the user's initial powers even more powerful when using it

And with nothing further spoken, he turned to the altar, eyes fading with defeat, lips beginning to chant. Back in the eastern wing, Emereah stood before a mirror. Her fingers hovered near the strange metal bracelets shackling her wrists—beautiful, delicate things. Enchanted. Crafted by Vladimir himself. They glowed faintly now. Humming. Reacting. To her awakening. To Alexandria. “I know you’re in there,” a voice whispered from her reflection—except… she hadn't spoken. Not with her mouth. She backed away, heart pounding. And in the mirror, her own eyes shimmered gold. Briefly.

she said patiently. I sat down on the loveseat, and she sat down on the chair next to it. I could not imagine what she would have, but I was now curious. She pulled a pouch of her bag and handed it over to me. Inside was a beautiful amulet that had an emblem etched into the emerald. It was black and intricate, but it did not look familiar. It was gorgeous though. There was no denying how special it must have been because I could feel the power radiating from it.

We succeeded in pulling her out of the passenger seat just in time for the car to explode therefore extending us few kilometers away from it. At that point,my entire body hurt more than it has ever hurt in my entire human existence. I forced my eyes open,grateful that the sun did not blind me like before,and I saw my mother looking at me with tears in her almond shaped eyes and I knew she was about to utter her last words to me,so I held on to her with my last strength. "Amelia,you are a beautiful and intelligent girl,do not allow anyone to tell you otherwise. You come from a line of fighters and we fighters never stop fighting even when we do not know if we will win. This necklace has been

“You said you’d help.” He walked toward her,already loosening the top buttons of his shirt.“Alright.Where do you want it?” Emily laughed,reaching for a simple silver chain.“Let’s start here.” Adrian sat on the low stool near the window,sunlight spilling in behind him,casting sharp lines across the room—and across his shoulders. “You want me to try another one?”he asked,his voice calm,amused. Emily nodded,already selecting a second chain—this one finer,with a single obsidian charm.She stepped in,brushing aside the open collar of his shirt to fasten it around his neck.

It had come in two different gemstone meant for Amelie's late mother and her late twin. After her twin's p*ssing, Amelie's late mother, Emily, had kept the second half of the Sapphire necklace, but always wore her own necklace, the Sapphire necklace. By fortune, Audrey had come across the Emerald necklace in the past and ever since then, she had her eyes on it. "The Emerald heart Necklace?" Fernando questioned. "Why not take something else. I can get you anything other than that." He offered. "No! You said anything! I want the Emerald Heart necklace!" Audrey protested.